<div align="center"><em>Tychus</em></div><hr/><br/>The little fuckers where fast, but they where in melee range of Tychus and that was his fucking domain!  Lowering his slug thrower he blasted the dog sized freak in the sides to throw off its momentum followed by a brutal kick to its face before he stomped it down like the cockroach it was.<br/><strong>"Fall back to first open room, down the hall apes, rock and roll!" </strong><br/>He barked his command, adding a new clip to his shotgun before he tossed two grenades down both branches. Not bothering to let Cooper get to his feet he began dragging the man by the back of his uniform, if he was smart he would shoot while being dragged.<br/><strong>"Go go go!" </strong><br/>Tychus waited for his men to move so they could find a safe spot to regroup, patch up and a little enlightenment. He was sure after this skirmish was over he would be unable to keep the information he had on what the hell those things really were.<br/><hr/><br/><br/>*Rock and roll-Military slang for firing a weapon fully-automatically