[Dark-F137]

This was already a party. Jesse ducked behind the windshield as they started firing, the only thing unprotected was his right hand, which was aimed his rifle in the direction of enemy vehicles, firing in bursts and scoring hits on unfortunate Warthog gunners. "Down!" He said suddenly after multiple bursts, pressing the magazine release on his weapon and using his left hand to grab another as the empty one dropped. He loaded it in, tapping the mag and racking the slide. "Good to go!"