The Kroot's grenade landed amidst the squad and exploded right in their midst, while the warrior charged directly for them.  The blast had disorganized the group, yet they struggled to level their weapons on their hated foe.  "There he is!"  The lead mutant screamed, leveling his shotgun towards Arkhah.<br/><br/>In close quarters, Arkhah could see that the mutant was basically one big slap of meat, his corpulent body essentially acting as a gigantic layer of armor.  By the smell of him, he was composed mostly of fat and battery acid, which somehow gave the weeping pustules coating his body the ability to resist attacks.<br/><br/>(Squad detects Arkhah and rolls an 9 for initiative; Arkhah is in melee range, just at the flank of the squad.)