Letting a false burst from the rifle gaze the elite in back and dashing for the flipped over ammo crates. Lifting only the assualt rifle over the crate and unloading a clip of it. Looking over at the escape boat bays, one in the middle had not launched yet.<br/><br/>*Throws Grenade toward the group and jumps over unloading clip after clip staright down the hall. Letting the gun thunder from its postion in my arms*<br/><br/>A marines runs and trips only feet away from the Pod. I pick him up from the collar and throw him aboard.<br/><br/>"TIME TO GO Canivore!"