Crassius roared his approval as did the rest of the squad as the hellhound sprayed its cleansing flames over the sniper's position. He knew what would come next and attached his bayonet. When the order came down he was already up and waving the men forward as he charged the position of the control room. "FOR THE IMPERIUM OF MAN!" He yelled at the top of his lungs as he moved towards the gun, the hellhound still further ahead of him.