KENNY 

Kenny grabs her bag an demos why she gets paid the big bucks. And she's at the motor pool guy's side. 
She grabs him by the collar an says
[B]Hang on there Tex we got plenty more where that one came from. Now. Get down here under cover so I can see if your hurt[/B]

She pulls on the man's collar and tries to drag him back behind the sand buggy

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MAGGIE

Weeds roars in from the north west and spots not just the two obvious gomers but about 16 to 25 more. 
[B]Tumbleweed to High Guard, Tumbleweed to High Guard we are Tally Ho. 25 possible hostile...[/B]

Maggie has to jerk the stick hard over nearly laying Weeds on her side as two RPG trailing smoke try to occupy her former location. She doesn't even look in Miguel's direction or try to shout a warning as Weeds pulls out at 50 feet to spare. 

Anyone who might be privy to her expression would moments later say Maggie had become a demoness as she works the rudder pedals and sends about 150 rounds of .50 cal in the general direction of the launch plumes.

[B]We're taking fire, give me eyes on Mike. I'm gonna smoke those bastards[/B] she says to Miguel

Maggie doesn't bother informing the Convoy knowing they can hear her as she calls on the local AWACs for back up.

It is not panic that causes Maggie to call on command but her experience that it takes time for support and during that time all those ground pounders had was her and while she, Miguel and Weeds were a game changer it was better to have an not need than to need an not have.