[I]“I’m here, Nawlin,[/I] Adrian replied through his helmet. mike was tapping the side of Prowlers sword as it ran, clearing the dirt as best he could. 
<roger, Prowler seems good to go> he said as Adrian gave him a brief rundown of what happened. sheathing the sword and checking his rifle, he looked around. The artillery certaintly did a number on everything, he doubted prowler would have survived if it was in the midst of it. he whistled as he finished clearing and loaded the rifle.
<daaaang.....who the hell launched that barrage?> he muttered as they looked for Kuraiko. Adrian found him, while he looked after the pilot, mike set up a guard position, watching his six. 

[I]<Turn my back for one second and the jackass gets himself shot,>[/i] Adrian said as mike kept looking for anyone foolish enough to ambush them. <he alive in there?> he asked, resisting the urge to turn. he half listened to hare as he rambled on, the stress of a teammate down most likely. 
[I]< Dammit Aihara, is this really the time for a nap?.[/I] Adrian sighed as mike chuckled. <course he's unconscious,> mike muttered relieved. <must not have wanted to climb out of this hole himself, figured one of us would pack him out> he said grinning. 

as his teammate made the call out to blade, mike checked on the enemy gear closest to him, rifle leveled at the cockpit as he hit his external speakers. "Hey!, you alive in there?!" mike yelled as he scanned the suit. primary systems were down, some small power output continued from the damaged battery. "if you are, come out now!," he yelled, looking at the others in turn. "all of you, I see ya kicken around later, there wont be enough of you left for a matchbox!" he growled, kicking the damaged Gear