Jamy walked in the main battle group, as the Bull, while probably capable of joining the flanking force, was a very good choice as a distraction. The 50-foot MAS was a beast in direct combat, with heavy armor, and the Valkyrie Gatling Cannon. Also his MAS was shiny. Some of the others had complained that it was too shiny for combat, but as long as it allowed him to fight without taking major damage, he was fine with it. 

As Seth's voice came over the comms, Jamy grinned, even though no one could see it inside the cockpit. Sam was as grumpy as ever, and Carmen was tagging along with him, as always. It looked like, with the exception of the SAM sites outside the town, this would be a routine mission. And even then, it wasn't like Jamy hadn't fought under missile fire before. Hell, he'd fought under more severe conditions than this. But, as it stood, this was the plan, and if there was one thing he'd learned from the UEE, it was that a botched plan was worse than a bad one. Waiting for Adrian to report in, Jamy sounded off right afterward.

[color=LightSteelBlue]"Jupiter here, Miles. You know where I am. Also, I have something to add. There's either an entirely different artillery piece, or we're a lot closer to the flanking group than we thought. Just thought you should know."[/color] Jamy did nothing, but rather, kept walking with the main battle group. His proclamation caused several of the infantry to curse, and pull out binocs' and rangefinders, and ready their weapons, but he wasn't worried.

Raiders like this, unless they had a trick up their sleeve, were small fry.