<div class="floatright">(http://rs5.pbsrc.com/albums/y156/jillvader/Mobile%20Uploads/mw-receivingendpc_zpse7fd107f.jpg~320x480)</div>Cass had watched the situation go from bad to worse to downright crazy as the lance had run into a few scouts and they, in turn, had run to their friends. Now they were being swarmed by a mess of Scorpions, Condors and Harassers, all weak vehicles that were designed to be used in massive packs. This certainly qualified as a massive pack’ now as the lance was being pelted with Autocannon and Missile fire.<br/><br/>She slowed the<em>Dragon Fire</em>down, looking for something that could be cover on the frigid tundra plain. A low hill, large rock, low depression or the like would be perfect, allowing her to protect her ‘Mech while keeping up the distance. The<em>Dragon Fire</em>was built for long-range fire, so Cass saw no reason to close in and let herself be surrounded. “ECM is online”, she added as they advanced, not sure how much effect the system would have on the low-tech vehicles but also knowing that every little bit helped.<br/><br/>Picking out targets, Cass switched the LB-X autocannon over to cluster rounds, focusing on landing shots rather then killing damage. Besides, with the fragmentation shots, the chance of jamming a turret or blowing a track got that much better, and a crippled opponent was less of a threat then an active one. The Gauss rifle and cannon fired, shots spraying across a Condor’s bow before the rifle slammed into its turret.<br/><br/>“Let’s stomp ‘em flat!” She called out, confidence in her voice. Despite the numbers, Cass was feeling good.<br/>