Rotating so he aimed the turret to the rear, he kicked backward, catching Scott in the head. He missed most of the blow on purpose, knowing a blow to the head from him would kill the ODST in one shot. That being known, he caught enought of his helmet to give him a ringing headache for a bit. He braced as he felt the warthog swerve for a moment before righting. He noted the signal Lunamaria was working on had gotten clearer.<br/><br/>"We keep going, the Spartan might need help." he said as he got the turret rotated forward again and prepared to fire.<br/><br/>"Cry havoc, and loose the dogs of war." Lunamaria said, "Do get a souvenir for me, boys."<br/><br/>"Luna, don't quote Julius Caesar again." He said dryly, as the sounds of a firefight started getting louder.