"I'm low! I need more rounds!"
"I need cells! Wait! Get down!
A phalanx jumped to the side, tackling his brother in arms as he did so. A moment later a Drakoshi Grenade exploded, killing half a dozen men in the process.
The Two Phalanx hastily got up to their feet. "Thank you. I'd be a goner." The man said to his saviour prompting a nod.
The duo then readied their weapons and raised themselves above the trench once more to resume firing.
The Phalanx soldier resumed firing his laser rifle until the cell ejected due to safety regulations. He looked to his right for a brief moment to ask the man he saved for another cell, but the man was unmoving.
Hastily pulling the man back behind cover, he then realised the left half of his face was missing. 'Shit.'
