Nawlin peeked over the lip of the ditch and quickly ducked as the APC opened fire. all things considered, he was happy with his stunt, he had landed broadside the vehicle trapping Raisa. gripping the shotgun in his hands he blind fired over the ledge. 

"Good news raisa, I have their attention." mike said firing simulated tungsten darts the size of expo markers. "working on the vehicle" he continued as the plastic 60mm shells piled at prowlers feet. as his ammo count clicked to 0 he dropped the mag and slapped a fresh one in. silently wishing he had requested grenades he switched to his pistol, waiting for a string of 35mm slugs to end. sensing a pause he rolled up and aimed before firing a salvo at the APC, the 25mm pistol roaring as the lines intersected the parked light armor. 

"APC Down!" mike cheered before the surrounding enemies trained on him and he charged for the relative safety behind the disabled armor. "oh...RUNNING!"