<strong>Lance Corporal Benjamin Mathias - 3rd Squad - Outside Civilian Colony</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"Fuckin' tossers!" Mathias yelled at the top of his lungs, the speakers in his mask crackling irritably.  He made to move himself out of the killzone that the opened doors had offered to whoever was firing on them from the inside, getting the APC at his back to (hopefully) get him out of the sights of whatever the hell it was that shot the Lieutenant.  Making sure no friendlies were in his own line of fire, he lifted his flamethrower, flicked the nozzle from<em>Narrow</em>to<em>Wide</em>, and let loose with a literal wall of fire at the open gap.  He didn't expect anything to come running right into the flames, but if their accuracy had been incompetent before it sure as hell wasn't going to be any better if they couldn't even see what they were firing at.