[@Tyki]
Delta notes their advance, and growls. "Retreat to the manned guns, I'll keep them back!" She orders, and several men do rush back, but a good twenty men stay behind.
	"I told yo-" 
"You'll get killed if you maintain this location alone. You may court martial us later, for now, we hold this line." The seargent says, as he and his men ready their rifles, and their machetes, and they try to hold the line. The twenty men slowly fall, except for one, who having a nasty slash into his right arm, retreats, off into the far right. A near by jungle, making pursuit difficult...
	Delta, with now the twenty men squad dead, or retreating, stands alone...