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Markus says nothing, simply dropping to one knee and bringing the carbine up to his helmet so the targeting assistance computers could work more efficiently. He aimed for the creatures in the open, as while they presented little immediate threat (none of them did, really), they would be the easiest to take care of; besides he was the closest of the team to them. Short, controlled bursts, center of mass, finger stroking the trigger. All was the fight. All was death.