Krieg would have loved dearly to sit there and listen to Maya shout about the sniper rifle and the bandits and the psychos and whatever else was in her head. The woman had a voice like a choir of a billion shiny angels and Krieg didn't know quite how to express that without involving the Poop Train or the meat bicycle or any other stupid deranged thing that his brutish self would spew out. Maybe he'd been stuck in the guy's head for too long, maybe he was just looking for comfort anywhere he could find it. Maybe Maya's inner light just spoke to him, being essentially Krieg's own inner light.. Though where she was a raging bonfire he was a guttering candle.<br/><br/>By the time she came to check on him though Krieg was long gone. He'd abandoned the technical when it had stopped and had chambered up the side of one of the icy walls ringing the camp. Topside, he'd glared down at his prey and simply snatched his buzzaxe from his back. He roared as he landed, splitting one unfortunate man from shoulder to groin, the spinning blade of his weapon tearing through flesh and bone with all the strength he could put behind it with gravity on his side.<br/><br/>Krieg struck the ground stiff-legged and bounced to the next man, ripping off his lower jaw with a backhanded blow of his axe, roaring for the attention of the rest of the camp even as he sprinted up behind another bandit. This one he simply leaped upon, riding the man to the ground like some sort of surf board, crushing his face into the ice by slamming his foot repeatedly into the back of the man's head while shouting and hooting all the while.<br/><br/>Oh yeah, he could do with more of this.<br/><br/>The bullets started flying and Krieg flicked off his shield for a moment, taking the shots full in the torso and grinning as he coughed up blood, "Mmh yeah! It hurts! It hurts! Feed me the pain, I'll drink the blood and chew the marrow til it's time for bed!" the shield came up again, vaporizing other bullets while Krieg reached to his back and hurled his axe at someone else while digistructing a gun.<br/><br/>Why wait when you could take the fight right to em?