Eric exhaled sharply as he hid in the treeline. His face was bleeding, the blood sometimes trickling down and covering his eyes. Still, he held his rifle up. He felt for his radio.
"Fuck."
His radio had been hit. The remaining pieces of it lay mangled against his belt. He shook his head and took the broken equipment, throwing it to the side.
Felicity landed next to him, changing into human form.
"They're regrouping. Should we pursue?"
Eric looked forward and shook his head. "No. Lets watch and see what they do for now. While I don't like that you went lone wolf, you did save the recon element. Good job."
She smiled. "Thank you."
Eric then pushed her down, under a bush. "Get down so they don't see you."
They watched as a group of Cartharic soldiers surveyed the scene.
