Staying behind for cover support, anchoring his grenade launcher properly at an artillery gun. At the first of this mission, Brian was aware this wouldn't be going as planned. Expecting artillery fire was imminent, some thing more sinister appeared; snipers. These were crack shots, knocking down Guardsmen without a sweat, so he assumed at least. Other Guardsmen, few actually, stayed behind for cover fire in case of cannon fire. Standing up while all others dropped, Brian had calculated and made a rough estimation of their position. Judging by the blood splatter and holes appearing, this gave him a rough direction where they might have mobilized. Anchoring the launcher high, aiming for the area around one of the large artillery, a Guardsmen gripped Brian's carapace armor, forcing him down. The large guardsmen armed with various weapons collapsed in a mighty thump. Immediately after falling, two skimming sounds zipped by, clipping the ground some distance behind them. Turning to investigate who just tugged him down lay a dead guardsmen. This was unfortunate since this man had just saved Brian's life. Grabbing the guardsmans body, he flaked it over his own, using it as cover. This was a disgraceful act but needed if approaching his back up. Crawling across the open field, sniper fire struck the body, breaking through but meeting Brian's carapace armor on the other side. This provided great protection, and after several shots they ceased. "Alexi." He whispered hiding under a body while crawling closer before stopping. Taking matters into his own hands, hoping others would follow, Brian began unleashing one grenade after another in the direction he assumed the snipers were. Other guardsmen fired only out of spite, trying to put pressure, but most wouldn't act until given orders. Of course, Brian would disregard orders for obvious reasons.<br/>((Remember, there are no muzzle flashes. This is all about judgment and estimation, since I'm sure no one has Vox. I chose to be anti-infantry, sorry. ))