With more than enough cover on his side, the sniper was mostly left alone to pick and choose his targets with practiced ease. In particular, he always went after the ones with the rifles, since to him, they posed the significant threat to them all.<br/><br/>Once those few had lost their arms, literally, or just plain had their cockpits torn apart by the high caliber rifle rounds, he moved on to targeting the ones that were beginning to lose their nerve, and thinking of retreat. If he could help it, if his ammo held out long enough, and if he had any say in it, not a single enemy was fleeing this battlefield. They'd all have to leave in caskets; the lucky ones, at any rate.