Taking his time through the friendly region, Thud ignores everything in his path. Stones are pushed aside casually, anything, or anyone, underfoot is crushed. Not even the explosions in the sky draw his attention. Only when he reaches the open field, with the battle in progress, does his expression change. A smile spreads across his lips, slowly, developing into a grin, a low chuckle, then louder, all the while building speed in time with his mirth. In moments, he's in a run, headed straight for the objective, and damned be anything that gets in his way.<br/><br/>(Tactics; run, if possible. If a run is not possible, charge, ending in a bull rush, attempting to go as far per round and possible. Only if encountering something solid enough to not be moved aside or overrun with ease, will he slow down to either engage it or go around. This includes allies and stone walls. Think the Juggernaut of the X-men.)