Once the team cleared the elevator and began moving through the now abandoned transport hallway Shuo decided to throw weapons discipline out the window. They were in hostile territory and they would be on alert. It helped that everyone was behind him aswell. When they stumbled apon the three guards Shuo hesitated for but a moment to see if they had actually been spotted. Shuo saw one of their hands move and in the direction of his weapon. Shuo opened with a quick salvo of rounds before he got his hand to his weapon. The other two hostiles didn't even get that much warning before the rest of the squad cut them down. Then came the yelling of officers, there where more people in the passage. The mix of fire now coming at them was rather inaccurate as they had been caught by as much surprise as they had been. Shuo pressed against a stack of metal boxes as more suppressing fire was laid down by the enemy. Shuo for a moment saw a gap in the colorful weapons fire flying by the box and leaned out of cover quickly firing off as many rounds as he could get down range before the fire drifted back over to him and dropped his shields. Checking his weapons charge quickly he looked backed at the group for a moment. That's when he heard Rareth calling for a push. 

Shuo's shields spooled back to their full strength and he jumped from his cover into the path of the shots flying at them all. Shuo began attempting to lay down his own suppressing fire. Out of his helemet he brought his rifle in front of him and began holding down the trigger and moving the weapons left to right in an attempt to cover as much area as possible. He saw several rebels duck behind cover as the globs of energy began to land around them. But there was still a significant amount of fire coming at them. His vision was even partially impaired for a moment as plasma fire licked up into his face. His shields were holding so he did not feel it but it was still an indicator that he was now zero'd in. Shuo quickly looked for cover in front of him as he continued laying suppressing fire. The best he saw was a crate he would have to crouch behind. Locking in his choice he sprinted forward and lowering his weapon to do so. His shields dropped just before he got into cover and something hit him in the shoulder. 

While he had the moment he quickly took his left hand off his weapon and brought it to his shoulder. He felt around and found the bullet lodged and squished into his plate. It hadn't gone all the way through but he chalked that up to it coming in at a bad angle. With his shields now back again to their full strength Shuo popped out of cover and began laying down fire again. He was just hoping these strangers he was working with would follow.