Pvt. Zak looks to Forix, but knows he can't do anything now, so he prepares himself for entering the fray. Commander Rush finally is able to stand (leg wound is much worse than he let on), and is using a DC-15s for support, wielding a Power 5 Heavy Blaster Pistol in the other hand.
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McGinnis (to Romeo): Can you get up?
Romeo: Ow. I'm workin' on it! That son of a b!tch got me pretty good. Might've toasted my jetpack too...
J0cker: I got your back.
McGinnis: NO! Get up now, Private!
There is a lull in the battle as each side counts it's losses.
Zak: Leave your jetpack there, Romeo. It's too damaged to work now.
Commander Rush: Everyone! Get on that landing craft now! We are not losing another man, if I can help it, and I can help it!
Gree: Way ahead is clear for now, sir. Don't know how long our window's going to last...
And the clones are off again, with not even enough personnel to fill the small craft.