Utterly Mad

"Right, then. Consider me a missionary, spreading my faith." Saul jokes with a deep laugh from the depths of his suit, hoisting his flamer and marching in tune with the other soldiers.

"Understood, Unit 263 moving to support target location." Duncan said in response to the radio. He then buckles into his seat and puts on his tactical visor before saying, "Alright crew, let's head to the designated location."

Wolf:
"Right Corporal, moving to designated cooridinates"
The walker jolts as the engine screams into life. It rises up from the floor, and proceeds to stomp along the aisle towards the exit.
You notice that this walker is an older model (perhaps an M-67), still using a fuel engine, as opposed to a onboard-reactor. But regardless, it seems like it could atleast reach a nice 26 mph.

As you cross over the last hill, you get a view over the battle infront of you. It's an assembly of prefab structures, clearly put there for lumberwork. Although they now seem quite empty, used as nothing more than cover for the pinned Uniware soldiers within.
They're surrounded by maybe 20, 25 hounds armed with firearms.
The Uniware soldiers can barely get a single second to fire back at them.

"Seems like they're in a bad spot, coporal..."
"Hound self-propelled AA approaching from the jungle."
With Leon's warning, you turn your view to the jungle. There's an old rusty tread-carried hull coming closer to the fight, armed with two 50mm(?) anti-aircraft guns.
"Should I load an AP round?"

Father:
With the hounds pinned on the other side, you're able to somewhat safely get closer.
You're now about half-way to where the others are shooting.

You scan the area. They're definatively in those bushes up ahead, the way they're shooting around.
And there's also a group of 3 hounds that had the same plan you had, trying to flank you.
Both them and the possible hound location is close enough for some heat...

Seeing as how the hounds behind the bushes are in the process of being successfully pinned, Saul deems those attempting to flank him and his unit as the larger threat. Bringing his flamer to bear towards the trio of hounds making their way closer, he presses his index finger hard on the trigger, hopefully sending a stream of burning fuel cascading towards their general vicinity.

"Ah, yes, YES! Rejoice, my canine brothers! Feel the fire seep in and root out the impurities and blasphemies of your being! It burns, yes, but oh, how it cleanses!" Saul preaches to the burning hounds, bringing his flamer, still firing its incinerating payload, towards the main group of hounds behind the bushes, hopefully alighting the foliage surrounding them.

"Excellent work now hold fire and reposition behind a building while I call this in." He says as he taps the buttons on the side of his visor.

"This is Unit 263, situation nominal, requesting further orders."

"Roger Command. Unit 263 out." And with that, Duncan enables the outer transmissions and tells the infantry, "We shall be assisting you on your operation. Please continue towards your objective."

With that, Duncan orders his crew to follow the infantry while he mans the 12mm guns.

(I imagine I can do so while the other dude drives the tank?)

(I go offline for a few hours... )
Stefan looks about the landing zone, taking in all areas of interest, before moseying over to the medical tent.
"Giving guns to the natives. Sounds like someone protecting their own business interests. Might have to see of they pay better." He thinks to himself while walking, mulling over how difficult it would be to smuggle war material out of a base like this.