Observe him and wait for him to make the first move, then attack as best as I can with my measly pipe.
Did I mention 'set fake-Milno to recognize me as an enemy'? Do that.
Did you want him to have the weapons and equipment he actually has or do you want to choose his equipment? Something tells me this isn't gonna be much of a fight if he has his mk III and various guns.
Thomas looks down at May and runs his hands over her head.
"I bet she does, honey, I bet she does."
Then he takes the remotes and looks for any shows about sniping.
You pet the strange pseudo-woman who is squawking at you and continue flipping through the channels. The first thing you find is a documentary about someone named Stephan Maldonado, a soldier who fought during the Altered wars and used his lesho rifle to bring death to thousands.
Thomas looks down at May and runs his hands over her head.
"I bet she does, honey, I bet she does."
Then he takes the remotes and looks for any shows about sniping.
Lick Thomas.
You lick Thomas.
"Thank you!" May hugs Thomas.
((May could at the very least get dressed. "It" already had enough time for that.
Unless TCM is planning on making May's aversion to clothing canon.))
((Why? May doesn't have any genitalia to cover up.))
"Aww. You're welcome." Thomas hugs May back.
Who saw this coming? Not me.
(( I assume we don't spawn directly in front of the enemy creatures, less than three meters away - if that is so, let the men just start shooting. I also assume the team is grouped together, no one is too far away.))
Take cover! Chimeras to B! Fire at will!
As for myself, do the same - take cover, switch the chimera gun into fire mode B (1 circuit to power the pulse part, 3 circuits to parallel charge the gauss part - one of the pre-built) and shoot the closest Altered scum twice (with a single gauss round (normal ammo) and then with a pulse). Assess the situation.
You dive for the closest bit of cover, a shallow trench, and then spring back up and open fire on the closest altered creature you can see, a 9 foot tall satyr thing on triple jointed legs wielding what looks like a Shaolin spade, and fire.
[con:4,6]
Your Gauss round tears the arm off the satyr and spins him to face you as your laser fire burns a hole straight through his head and through a human soldier behind him.
You drop back into the trench and then peek out. Your men are slowly making their way toward your trench and all around you is nothing but chaos; waves of human soldiers and deformed masses of flesh crashing against each other and muddying the ground with blood and entrails. You call out to your soldiers as a spray of 5 foot tall bone spikes rains from the sky and transforms the wasteland into an instant forest of broken, alabaster trees.