Vhat' cursed at the sudden smoke grenades going off.
Vhat': "Everyone! Spread out! It's a Human trick! Use your thermals and senses! Brothers! Come with me after the Humans! If it's is Filth, shoot it!"
Vhat' and the remaining Spec Op Elites moved forward, oblivious to the fact that Jacob moved right past them. They continued pushing forward, slowly being outrunned by the warthog, but then catching up to the marines walking. They all began firing their weapons at all of them, their zealous rages heightening their senses.