"Lieutenant! Push to the left hallway! We need to get out of this hangar!" Garin's first lieutenant, along with five others, rise from cover and made a mad dash to the hallway, mowing down the enemy soldiers blocking their path. Garin rose with them, but did not move. Instead, he had unsheathed his swords and was now blocking most of the shots that were coming towards them. "Osprey, can you project a shield with that staff of yours?"