As the flashbang went off....so did another, ripping through the comms was the heli pilot that dropped them off, screaming.
"WERE GOING DOWN, BLUE ON BLUE, BLUE ON BLUE!"
Before was the launch of a missle and a rip of a very heavy sounding machinegun, Conflict had engaged the FDF Helicopter as it left, taking out the FDF forces Back exit plan, after disposing of the Chopper as it crashed eaving no survivors for sure from the missle impact alone, the explostion tore through the hot, thick desert air. Conflict had engaged Allied forces, and now was hostile, possibly the largest asset had just became a hulking death machine to friendlies for unknown reasons. Spraying the artillary shell sized rounds at over 10 per second, each blowing up just as an artillary shell would, one was enough to take out a small appartment building, but placing these howitzer rounds into two seprate massive Vulcan auto cannons...and death was a second away, aiming at Ember quite a distance away. The bullets hurled at her at unbeliveable speeds, it would take around 2 seconds to reach her, a few exploding infront of her from adjusting aim with punishing force from the blast raduis as the 70 foot Mecha "Conflict", towerd, turned slightly towards Ember's squad, hailing a rain of death above her...10 per second.