"You didn't have a busted leg, wrecked gyro, and three hundred tons of angry metal charging up your ass then either. Walter's not going to make it in time at our pace, not with that tank column and Orion the OpFor scraped out from somewhere coming in on our flank. I'm running bare-ass-empty on ammo, and you couldn't dodge an old lady with a broom right now. If you can't punch, cut speed and hold still, I'll rip the Brick's head off with you inside and carry that instead."