[@dirty slime][@Archmage MC]

Things were looking up then it all came crashing down. The Mage-Knight was back up and attacking his troops, the puppet mage was gone, but two more took his place. His face grew dark, anger clearly present, but not anger at anyone in particular, just the situation. No not true, he was angry at the Mage-Knight, cutting down his soldiers, the two spell-casters who had the audacity to attack him. Roy clapped his hands together and touched the barrier he had erected on his way to the opening, making it grow in both width and height. If he didn't do something, Foxtrot would be dead and him along with them. Yet there was only one thing he could think of. 

"Light, get the rest of Foxtrot into the base. Once everyone is in, blow the entrance. That's an order. You're in command after that," Roy practically growled. 

He walked around his barrier and glared at the spell casters who had sent the whirlwinds at him, and clapped his hands together and touched the dirt and sand beneath him. Large pillars of dirt and sand rise from the ground between him and the mages, which would, at the very least, buy him some time to handle the Mage-Knight. Some of the pillars were behind him as well, to send the message that he didn't want Light to follow him. 

"Lieutenant Mustang to Command, Foxtrot is on its way inside the base, but they need cover of some sort. I'm going to hold Licht group off the best I can while they make their way inside. They have orders to blow the entrance once everyone is in. Light has been placed in command. Make sure my body, or what's left of it, makes it back to Amestris. Once they are clear, use whatever means necessary to ensure that Licht group doesn't make it off this planet. Lieutenant Mustang, Brigadier General of the Amestrian Army out." He said, speaking into his radio. 

"MC, Light, make sure my body makes it back to Amestris." He says into his radio unnervingly calmly.

Clapping his hands together, Roy Mustang slammed them to the ground and raised a thick and tall and wide barrier of dirt, stone and sand between the Mage-Knight and his next target. "Does everyone in the Licht Group target those significantly weaker than them first, or is it just you that is the coward!" He hollered at the knight as he picks up a dropped rifle.

"I'll see you soon Maes."