The team's sniper had managed to incapacitate a few of the parked wanzers, much to the frustration of one of the enemy pilots that tried to get his to operate. Himsa's improvized Downed Wanzer Blockade stopped a few more. There were just too many ground troops, however, so some of them did manage to start up and were soon turning to bring their weapons to bear on the team. Of the half dozen or so wanzers parked only two of them were operational, however, so things certainly could've been worse.<br/><br/>Vulture's methodical destruction of the coastal guns raised the ire of the enemy forces. It seemed like they knew what the team was up to, so all attention turned upon the arena pilot and her assault wanzer. Guns spun away from Himsa and Habar and trained upon Vulture. "They're on to us! Batteries down, but let's put 'em on the retreat before we call in!" said Halle, dashing between Vulture and the enemy wanzers. She raised her Frost's shield and intercepted the gunfire, the bullets pinging off her shield and heavy armor. She fired back and aimed for the arm it was holding it's rifle in, disabling it in a few short bursts.<br/><br/>By now alarms were blaring in the camp and more sirens could be heard going off deep in the jungle. Obviously alarms had been raised at an outpost deeper inside the island. Soon enough they'd be faced with more troops an armor.