[color=purple]"Solid Copy. He's all yours."[/color] James replied to the senior officer curtly before turning his attention back to his assigned task. Over the course of the battle he had done as ordered and provided as much cover as he could as he waited for Severence to link up with them, even scavenging a Predator Cannon from a fallen Legion. He span up the salvaged weapon again, letting loose another hail of 15mm rounds towards an advancing group of AT grunts and sending them diving for cover, the ones that survived at least.

The mini-gun clicked empty, the whirr of the barrel rotator dying down as they slowed to a stop. James looked at it for a second before letting it fall out of Kilo's hands and searching for another weapon to use. His eyes fell on a discarded 40mm Cannon, the previous owner's charred and twisted metallic hand still grasping the firing grip. The paint was Militia. James gave a silent apology to the dead as he lifted the weapon and wrenched the damaged appendage away, slipping it into a firing grip and loading a fresh magazine of ammunition.

Suddenly, the space not too far from Jäger warped and a burst of white energy gave way to the sword-wielding form of an IMC Ronin, already swinging its giant blade at the Militia Legion's unprotected back... But it didn't connect. An explosive 40mm shell impacted the titan-scale broadsword and threw the weapon off-course, courtesy of James's new toy, which was quickly followed by a second shell exploding against its relatively unprotected left knee, which buckled slightly and knocked the whole titan off-balance. A third sent the war-machine over and took a sizeable piece of armour with it, which was quickly followed by a fourth and then a fifth. The pilot tried to crawl out of the wreckage, but James cut that hope short quite literally. He picked up the Ronin's fallen blade and ran it through with its own weapon, the mangled frame pinned to the ground by the massive sword.

Scanning his surroundings for several seconds more, James and Kilo let themselves relax a little as he turned his Titan towards where the other pilot was standing. Opening a comms line to the other Lieutenant, he gave the yellow Legion a long glance. [color=purple]"I'd worry more about yourself right now. This is still a live battle, and you're an obvious enough target. Come on, we've still got to link up with Severence."[/color]