Place them on the tram then take 1 tear and put my bag on the tram, Back away from the tram and focusing on my leg use the tear to improve my new leg and if possible the rest of my body.
"Please wait one moment I need to fix my leg up properly or I may as well go with you. If this goes wrong you may need to take me with you as well. You may want to observe as well doc this leg got cut off a while ago and with a tear much like this one I grew a new leg but it's like stone and so it's loud and slow but maybe I can improve on it now."
(( Please magic Timmy's tear don't fail me now. ))
You dump your various cargo on the Tram and then walk a short ways away before trying out the tear you brought with you.
[will:1-1]
The tear crumbles in your hands.
The stone of the new leg shivers and then begins to spread, slowly leeching it's way up your body until both your legs an most of your torso are composed of that same, solid stoney form. You try to push it away and hold it back with your hands but the spread continues until you're entirely stoned, your whole body nothing but a mass of black rock with thin square spiral designs carved throughout. You feel...remarkably ok, all things considered.
"It will take a while for me to get out. Roger continues digging out of the building.
You dig just far enough up to hear Miyamoto yelling for you over his suit speakers. You yell back over yours and keep digging, the heat from the fires above turning the rebar around you a dull red.
Form up with Bishop.
"Whats like where you are Miyamoto?"
You chase bishop down to E and 1 taking a moment to catch your breath once you finally catch up.
continue to 1-street, keeping to cover
radio:Frak, not the time to get split up. How's your daring rescue of Roger going?
You Turn the corner onto 1 and chase down both Bishop and Jack at the intersection of 1 and E.
Bishop or miyamoto?
"Whats like wh_heayou are Miyamoto?"
((PW as im not sure what way to go you may roll for the choice.))
'I'm trying to dig out one of our squadmates; Pancaek is coming over to you. Continue to the objective through 1-street, try to link up with Bishop if possible.'
continue to 1-street, keeping to cover
radio:Frak, not the time to get split up. How's your daring rescue of Roger going?
'I know, I know, but I can't just leave him h_he. You guys keep moving, w_'ll catch up to you.'
'Hey Roger, could you describe to me wh_heayou went? I'll try to get you out, but I need to find you first.'
Continue looking for Roger, try to use wristpad to locate him or go by his directions, start digging when I find him.
If it looks like I'll sustain damage from h_ heat/fire/falling debris or something, retreat to a safer place.
((Didn't I see which building Roger entered? He was right in front of us when we fled through those buildings, after all.))
You hear Roger yelling and run to the destroyed hulk of a building the sound is coming from. You start lifting big chucks of concrete and rebar out of the slightly sunken pit marking the stairwell down to the basement, throwing them aside as flames lick across your suit.
"Fuck it, I'm likey to bleed out before you get here. Not going down without getting revenge though..."
Get to one of the artillery platform's legs, Kinetic amp it (AKA Punch it off.)
You drag yourself to the nearest of the robot's legs and hold yourself up, mustering all the strength you have and taking a swing with the Kinetic amp.
[uncon:4]
You swing hard and your kinetically empowered fist slams into the metal foot of the machine with enough force to drive it a full few inches to the side and punch a 6 inch dent in the armor on it's leg. Well...Fuck.
"I'm already at the intersection of 1 and E. Head straight down the street and I'll scout ahead for you. Quick, before the thing fires again!"
Take to the rooftops and scout ahead down 1. Keep an eye on the thing that fired at us.
You zip up to a nearby rooftop as your teammates catch their breath below and take a look around. D street is a goddang inferno, and the Howitzer-tron seems to be sitting around rather passively, having not changed his position. Something, however, is happening over in the Whirlwind around the center building; the increasingly bright blue white glow of electrical discharge is crackling up all through the whirlwind, wrapping and snaking around it like some sort of diabolical jacob's ladder.