shit!
Ben cursed under his breath, pulling a black spine from his arm and circling around the thing before taking aim at the tail

edit- I'm going to bed, so, ummm...don't kill me.

From high atop a canyon wall a sharp flash of light erupted. The glowing red light of the flare left a trail in the air as it fell upon the group bellow.

Thunderclaps sounded furiously as hot lead rained down on the hulking beast. Chance from the advance recon team let loose a volley of twin fisted death upon the valley floor below, careful enough to keep his aim centered on the monstrousity.

Marke stepped back from the beast, pulling out his silenced pistol instinctively and fired away, bullets flying off the beast. Then, after running out of ammo and throwing his weapon to the side, he clicked open his briefcase to reveal four parts of two heavy artillery machine guns. He quickly clicked two parts together, eventually ending up with a machine gun in each hand. In a split second, Marke was opening fire upon the beast with explosive rounds ripping across the small distance between him and the monster. "Get out of my line of fire!!!" he cried out, since a few were still around the creature, and he had limited control over the guns he was holding, so he could hit somebody if they didn't get out of the way. "MOVE!!!" he shouted over the roaring gunfire.

Blair combat rolled backwards, and simontaneously swapped his empty clip for a tracer clip. He sighted as one of the wounds, and popped his shot inside of there, then swapped that clip back to his explosive rounds.

He brought his fire farther forward, trying to hit the damn thing's head.

Ermack Fired his grappling claw, snagging a tree and retracting, pulling him away from the beast and the line of fire. he whipped out his Silenced DSK's and started firing explosive silent death at he monstrosity.

First, the fire shard things landed on everyone in the area, burning everyone. THe creature put it's tail over it's head to protect it, the fire things bouncing off of it.

The pistol shots all hit the creature, but did nothing.

When the automatic guns started to shot at the creature, it jumped and ran. However, the tracer did get stuck to him.

Blair stood, and whacked some cinders off of himself. He dropped the empty clip, and shifted to splatter rounds.

"Dammit! Oh well, I got the Tracer in! Once everyone's set, we follow."

Ermack braced his foot against the tree and pulled his claw out, landing flat on his ass as he did so. "Goddamn that stings!" he yelled as he smothered a small flame on his coat before reloading.

Charles had fallen over at one point, ducking to dodge the heavy machinegun fire. He now stood up again, and prepared to follow along with the others.

"If you'd turn off the goggles, Blair, I can make some light for the others."

Harrison pulled out a brass lantern and a tuft of white horsehair bound with a rubber band, which he promptly removed and discarded as he fumbled for a match.