| Simon was blown backwards by the plasma grenades. His suit's medical adreneline pumped into him to absorb the pain. He stood up on his feet and grunted.
Simon B-01: GODDAMNIT!! TAKE THIS YA MOOCHERS!!
Simon fires a SADAR anti-shield round, blowing a Nagalisk Lord's shields to bits. He quickly reloads and pumps another shot into the Lord's head killing it.
Another Nagalisk Lord came in, followed by a third.
Simon B-01: Commander, we have a mayday! Nagalisk Lords! Big ones too. Baaaack up please!
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