Michael "Sarge" O'Shay<br/><br/>"Motherfucker!" Sarge yelled as the staff slammed down on his arms, forcing him to drop his pistol.  This was getting worse progressively.  He had hurt it, but not nearly enough.  This thing had amazing constitution too it seemed.  There wasn't much time to do anything else.  He rolled away from the creature as it flung its disk towards his discarded pulse rifle.<br/><br/>"Let's hope the HEAP rounds are enough," he thought.  Just as he rolled to pick up the rifle, he heard Rome let loose with "Sexy Beast".  Thankfully, they weren't all dead yet.  Either way, he wasn't taking any chances.  One moment later, he grabbed the Pulse Rifle and rolled into a crouch and began to fire at the alien.  "OPEN FIRE! Don't give it a chance to move!"