Atmosphere of Polup
Zachitnik-class Shuttle
Shields listened to Linda's words about the state of their Power Armor's resistance to damage.
"Our armor is weaker is it?" Glynn spoke as he maneuvered about his raider.
Well, it was certainty much easier to move in this than the Hostile. Hopefully this time, he could avoid blundering about like a drunk tank in an attempt to catch up to the rest of the team. Maybe Glynn could actually use his grenade launcher in combat effectively as well, that'd be a nice change of pace in comparison to his last combat situation, something he could hope for.
While he was forced inside the shuttle, Glynn took account of his gear and thought about how he was personally going to engage the enemy if the need arise. He first thought about his role, he was the demo man, and his job was to cause chaos and to pulverize the enemy into smithereens of blood and ash. Glynn was not supposed to be accurate, that was Stein's job, and everyone else seemed seemed to fulfill the role of the standard murderous trooper. As a result Glynn raised his three barreled
chain gun, and spun the barrel a bit with his hand.
"Our armor is weaker is it?" Glynn tried to confirm.
Why shoot around the trees when you can deforest the entire area and shoot through it without having to worry about missing? Even better, why not just burn the entire forest down, and light any fuel source the enemy has with a drum mag full of incendiaries that Glynn had brought alongside a case full of HEAP rounds that he also brought for general use.
Unfortunately, as Glynn's arm was going to be preoccupied wielding the massive chain gun, he could only mount one forearm grenade launcher. At least this time, it wouldn't be taken away from him quite as easily, and unlike last time, the only other grenade other than the RED high explosives that Glynn possessed was the
Yellow one that he would use to distract the enemy using a ping to alarm their sensors. If they were going to be using their snakeskin devices, then Glynn knew this grenade would be indispensable for an ambush that his commander no doubt had planned.
"Then the trick is to lob grenades around cover, and constantly keep the enemy suppressed yes?" He continued.
Well, Glynn didn't need an answer, he just needed to shoot whatever it was he need to shoot, and blow the enemy to kingdom come. Glynn Shields WAS the squad's direct firepower, and promised to demonstrate it when he stomped out of the shuttle.