Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205202802/@comment-30488984-20180215024510

Jarik, pivots at the sound of the fire and sees the pack-like attack of these beasts. He realizes that they are being hunted and that it is likely that this is not the only pack around. He scans around him, trying to find any other beasts or packs attacking from different angles. He expects that those in the rear of the squad can take care of that pack so he begins to issue his orders to the rest,

"Keep those beasts back, don't let them get close!"

He quickly glances around again,

"Form a defensive ring! Don't trust your scanners, watch each other's backs!"

His power axe crackles to life as he swings it in a prepatory fashion in front of him, his bolt pistol is in his other hand aimed high, following his gaze across the ruins looking for any other foes. The sound of the autocannon fire brings comfort to his mind, believing it should be enough to bring down those creatures.