Green Team quickly moved to get into position. Once they reached the specified direction. On Catrina's signal, they popped up and began to fire upon the encampment. "Watch your fire! Miss Ashfeld is down there somewhere." Sgt. Michael Ordered. The Third Man on his team with the Megella cannon stepped up. "Should I start lobbing shells their way?" He asked. "negative, We have a friendly down there. Ready your Axe. As soon as Miss Catrina is in there. We'll charge in to help her out." Michael ordered.<br/><br/>William had just got back into his cockpit when All hell began to break loose. "Fuck" He seethed as he was flipping switches. "Izzy, Get to the Truck and Man the Gun. Jared Get the Truck started and out of here." William ordered as he closed his Canopy. Unit 1 began to raise when one of the Zaku barrages stitched a line across its knee joint. Inside the Cockpit, William was bounced around like a Pin ball as alarms began to blare with reports of damage to the knee joint and hydraulic fluid loss. Unit One came crashing back down into a kneeling position. "Come one, baby. Stand for Papa." He coaxed as The Hydraulic system was switched over to a redundancy system. It would allow Unit 1 use of the leg but at a reduced capacity. Slowly Unit 1 began to raise again. Red Hydro-fluid staining it's right leg. "Allenby, Call the Base. See if we can get some air support. Sam, we got to set up a defense to protect the truck!" William called out.<br/><br/>In the Truck Jared worked feverishly to get the truck ready to move. Jared turning the key only to hear a click and a safety alarm go off. the First barrage shifted the sands and buried the Truck's fans causing the safety lockout to activate. "Fuck!" Jared said as he grabbed a shovel and headed outside to clear the fans. Allenby was working the radio. "Base Command, Coming Base command. This is 432nd Forward MS Team. Urgent!" She transmitted. "This is Base Command. Go Ahead." Came the reply. "We are presently under attack by Zeon elements. We are low on Ammo and down One Gundam with two others damaged. We need immediate support. Over." She sent. "Copy, 432nd. Do you know numbers?" The Base controller asked. "Numbers unknown. Attack coming from the East." She answered. "Copy, We are scrambling core fighters your way. They they should be there in a few minutes." The Base Controller called back. Allenby let out a sigh of relief. Now all they had to do was hold out.