[@Dark Cloud]

[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/d08f0add-14ed-429d-bf53-4d132962f424.png[/img][/center]

[indent]Orin and his company recoiled against the piercing screech from the behemoth tektite, all of them shielding their ears as they took a collective step back. As he recovered his posture, the Captain steadied himself, and braced against the quivering earth as the creature rammed its leg into the ground beneath it. Holding strong, he analyzed the aftermath on the beast's body. A break in the outer shell had exposed the soft tissue underneath. He turned his attention to a quick surveil of the passage, noting that the integrity of cave had been compromised. [color=0054a6]"Ergh."[/color] He blustered, shaking his head. [color=0054a6][i]There's nothing for it.[/i][/color]

[color=0054a6]"Go for the open flesh!"[/color] he called out to his team. He signaled silently to his squad. In tandem with his troops, Orin too dashed in, slashing at the opening in the exoskeleton. As he made his move, his squad backed off, following through on the prior signal to feign their charge. For Orin, his intent was set on convening with the lieutenant standing opposite him in the formation. There, he would pass his orders: they were to evacuate camp as quickly as possible; only take what was necessary for survival and future strategizing.[/indent]