<strong>Arca Fields. 3rd Squad.</strong><br/><br/>This was going to hell in a handcart fast. Arca's mind raced for something,<em>ANYTHING</em>she could do to make this suck less. Danko went down, but she didn't stay there, which was something Arca respected. Marcus' chiverlic response was also a refreshing sight, but she felt Danko needed about as much protection as the Lt. did. Keeping her weapon close to her, she moved to provide back up (At least in a 'I got another person behind me who kind of knows what they're doing' sense), weapon at the ready. She wasn't ready for the loud burst of fire exiting Danko's weapon as it spat death towards her target (Which as far as Arca could see, was the wall). The wall separating those that were shooting at them, and the Marine team cracked and chipped with the combined effort of the grenade and smartgun fire.<br/><br/>Reacting more then thinking, she fired a few rounds from her own rifle at the cracked glass, watching the bullets finish what the explosive and AP rounds couldn't, the glass crumbling, one of the rounds knicking one of the targets in the leg, knocking it over. It was nowhere near fatal, but it also wasn't her initial plan. She just wanted to remove her cover...