Teeth grinded and blood began to boil as the veteran mercenary took sight of Eclipse mercenaries near them. Memories flashed of his old encounters with those lethal bastards in his days running Drayak's Fist. They were a different breed than the refined Blue Suns or barbaric Blood Pack, and always a handful to face in combat. Vash dashed the thoughts of breaking from the group and ravaging the Eclipse troops from his mind, forcing himself to follow their gameplan. Still, his finger itched over the trigger of his M-76. His scaled hands nearly shaking underneath his gloves as the bloodlust crept its way into him, coursing through his veins and making him feel like a true krogan. As Koya gave the signal the battle began, chaos filling the air out of nowhere.

Vash let out a grunt as he followed Koya's bold charge. Shots slamming into the ground around him as he ran, shields absorbing any damage. The turrets were the biggest priority, and his teammates showed impresive talent in removing them from the battlefield. One was destroyed while the other hacked and turned on its former user. Hann being the one that did the hacking was something which brought a smile to his face. He could really gel with this team if this was how effectively they operated when faced with difficult opposition. Not one to be outdone the krogan launched himself into combat, practically bouncing out of combat as he streamlined towards the nearest Eclipse mercenary, ducked behind a metal crate. Gunfire echoed around him, but not enough to stop his rushing. His squadmates drew their own attention, not that Vash wasn't a one man army in his own mind.

Vash went to his knees, sliding as he placed both hands firmly on his weapon. He had gotten a flank on the fool, and their fate was sealed. Another smirk danced across his lips as he squeezed the trigger, the heavy duty assault rifle kicking like a mule. The veteran soldier kept it steady, used to how it danced in his hands while dispensing death. If it weren't for the man's helmet then Vash would've taken pride in seeing the merc's eyes go wide in realization. Then the white in his eyes overcoming the pupil's as Vash put his opponent down. His M-76 screamed between his fingertips as it launched shots towards his target, the krogan unloading rounds into the mercenary until he was sure he was down. The Eclipse soldier went down in a heap, the impact from the high firepower Revenant pushing his body backwards. A pool of blood began to form, staining the floor as it grew in size. 

"They have two fucking krogan!" Another Eclipse hollered, the voice coming from Vash's right side followed by a burst of rounds from M-15 Vindicator, two of the rounds zipping by the imposing krogan. His attention shifted towards this mercenary, Vash realizing how close the adversary was to him.

More rounds careened through the battlefield as Vash started charging, darting left and right in an attempt to evade more incoming fire. The mercenary was partway tucked behind a pillar, but unluckily for him Vash was closing in rapidly. He could not decipher the words coming from the human as Vash slammed into him, tackling him at full steam and sending him to the ground. The man's M-15 bounced across the ground, kicking up dust as the entangled combatants struggled, the hefty krogan with a very obvious upper hand. He'd shattered several of the man's ribs just on impact, either from the tackle or slamming to the ground. Still, the Eclipse trooper struggled, his hands grabbing at Vash's assault rifle. The veteran mercenary pushed his weapon downwards, trying to tilt the barrel but was met with more than expected resistance. So instead Vash pulled the gun away, until it was only in his own gloved hands. Then he brought the back end of it down onto his opponent's helmet, the man's hands flailing as he tried to defend himself. 

Vash spiked and slammed his gun into the man's head repeatedly, he might of well have been using an actual club instead of highly advanced assault rifle. He kept smashing until the mercenary stopped moving, body twitching as the helmet was caved in and blood splattered onto the ground and Vash's armor. Some of the crimson red liquid squirted on his helmet visor as well. The heat of battle always affected Vash powerfully, he had to stop himself once the man's skull had become unrecognizable. That and incoming gunfire from another Eclipse caused him to remember to take more ideal cover. He slipped behind a set of pipes and let out a deep breath, heart pounding inside of his chest. 

[i]He missed this feeling.[/i]