[i][/i][color=fff79a][center][h3]Tanya Aleinikov[/h3][/center][/color] [b][center][i]Moments earlier:[/i][/center][/b] Watching over the wrecked convoy, Tanya tenses as she hears the quiet snap of a branch behind her. [color=fff79a][i]Who's watching our back?... shit.[/i][/color] The Ex-Sergeant wonders for a moment before whipping around as all hell breaks loose. Morgan's shouted warning was heard, but not really processed as the heavy weapons specialist's attention is squarely focused on kicking back the Saurian currently trying to eat her for lunch. Kicking the overgrown chicken back, Tanya fires her LMG from the hip, as at this range accuracy wasn't exactly an issue. Driving the Saurian back with a hail of bullets, Tanya throws herself over to the other side of the log she'd been using for cover. [color=fff79a]{Flashbang out and smoke on me to reposition.}[/color] She announces, one hand lobbing a flashbang towards the Saurian she'd just engaged, the other popping a smoke grenade at her feet.