Knight Neon still hid somewhere amongst the rubble, This was his first encounter with super mutants so he was almost scared shitless. usually this green soldier dealt with molerats and the smaller radiated creatures with unneeded explosives. Yet with this battle he had not had the chance, nor the stealth boy to lay any of the four frag mines he had in his pack. Those streaks of irradiated orange hair on his head glowing like flashlights almost from behind the rubble, so in a way he was giving his position away, yet that's exactly what he and his brethren needed, a scape goat.<br/><br/>He counted off as best as he could the cries of dead Mutants and got to about eight or nine of them before peeking out to see how much damage was done. When he did he shuddered but also giggled softly, this was just what he loved to see, the torn up and completely gruesome torn flesh and organs of the enemy splattered all over the place. In an instant he simply called out a single word, as loud as he could and into the walkie he had with him.<br/><br/>"Fore!"<br/><br/>In the next moment a single, solitary frag grenade found its way to one of the few mutants left around. Promptly seconds after there was no more mutant, or at least its legs were gone, as well as a good chunk of the rubble and ground. He grinned to himself and made a mark on the rubble, he also had a thing for crippling enemies more than outright killing them. But that is what a constant, yet small amount of radiation will do to someone.