Sam's suit, somehow, managed to dodge the incoming bazooka round, and Sam was thankful that those dumb-warhead rockets weren't guided.  It had been close.  As Sam side-stepped his suit over towards Isabel's suit, he heard the chatter from the Zeke on a clear channel, causing Sam to grin as he gripped the controls tightly.<br/><br/>"Well, come on, you ugly mother!"  Sam roared over the radio.  "Come get some o' this!"<br/><br/>Sam's bravado had it's place.  Seeing as the boss had brought unit one over to check on Isabel, Sam saw himself in a 3-to-1 battle, with him being the '1'.  Three of these odd Zeke suits, and Sam didn't really think his one Gundam, as magnificent as it was, would withstand these three.<br/><br/>"Oh, well...  gotta die of something, right?"  Sam asked, rhetorically, as he advanced the throttles and broke Unit Three into a headlong run at the suit he'd just drop-kicked.<br/><br/>"Yeah!"  Sam snarled, his face a wicked, homicidal grin.  "Let's do this!"<br/><br/>The Gundam's hundred-mike emptied itself in the general direction of the Zeke, causing Sam to drop it when he'd  heard several loud, audible  clicks issuing from the weapon.  Sam, mindful that he was the center of everyone's attention, brought his shield up, and prepared to barrel straight into his opponent, and if he could, bring the other two suits' fire down on him, giving the boss and the sniper a break.