Willhelm ducks behind a corner his katana out in the ready. Missiles damn it, his armor could not possibly withstand those kind of attacks. Kind of remind him of a time in the Enclave were some bandits hid in a old pre war bunk that the higher ups wanted. They went in thinking the bandits could not of possibly found the locked weapons cache, boy they were wrong. He see the new person appear, wearing a Hazmat suit Will does not take time examining the stranger and barks out. "Alright the more the merrier , just someone help give me a opening so I can charge in!" He waited for a opportune moment, his armor could take some hits by the minigun but the missiles is the main issue.