"As you order, Brother-Sergeant," Vindicca stated.  He had moved quickly behind his squad leader.  As the holder of the squad's special weapons, he needed to be as close to his leader as possible to quickly respond to commands.  He trusted his brothers to create a killzone with their bolters.  Though he carried one himself, it was rarely used due to his both having a Plasma Gun and a Flamer.  He unhooked the Plasma Gun from his suit and slapped in a fresh plasma flask, though he did not turn not power it on.  Plasma weapons emitted a bright glow when active that would give away the gunner's position.  It had been standard practice in the squad to leave it off until a threat emerged.  He only wish he knew what threat that was.