Rawt Pushed the cart, Alone.
A pair of friendly soldiers flanked the cart, giving fire support, but they had little skill, or pride in their work, instead they just fired wildly at anything that moved. "Why don't you help me push?" he hissed, they did not respond, too busy firing wildly to even hear him...
Rawt sighed, the fact they were making progress at all was impressive, he had killed 3 Reds already, a demoman, a heavy, and a particularly out of position engineer (The soldiers took out the gun for him, poorly positioned as it was)
Now just need to find that pyro and sniper, and today will be a good day...