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T.Galt will aim down sight towards pending targets but will hold his action until the more stealthier Allies take their turns. A slient kill will draw less attention of other foes.

Init. 1d10 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12

Thelius gets himself into position to execute said plans. Due to bulky size Thelius will fall back but stay in range of the group in case he needs to shoot

"Awaiting further instruction sir!"

Thelius packs up his belongings with the vox in his offhand and las gun in the other ready at a moments notice to lay waste to any unfriendly company.
"Ready to move sir."

"Sarge I did a number crunch we have a 32.33 repeated 4 chance of surviving if we remain here with our gear and our wounded.
Theluis carries with him around his neck a canister of his still beating heart which he detached completely from him self long ago to rid him of his "emotional" ties to this world and places the canister under his garments.

"alternative options Beep to take into considerations
Theluis stares into the Sarge's gaze with cold eyes that reflect no kind of feeling only harsh logic

"1 we leave the wounded where they can draw enemy fire which we can follow the other to retreat or create our own flank attack as they come to check enemy fire.
2. One of us can creep into enemy territory and fire a suprise attack damaging key rations and supplies of enemy stronghold which can slow them down considerably.
3.we can go on the offensive and arc out in different directions and keep enemy from encircling us give ally forces time to regroup,retreat,and or create a defensive line of their own.
4. Continue to electronic static ***Hzzz*** as originally planned and you guys can hope the best

"I can take a look at the vox see if the spirit inside will bless us with a functioning communication device"

Thelius looks over the vox tinkering with the mechanics while mummbling what sounces like zeros and ones. Sounds like pure gibberish...

1d100 ⇒ 4 vs 65

"Looks like we are back online, communications a go!"
Thelius crosses his arms, left hand pointing 1 finger up, right hand cupped making a zero with his fingers and bows deeply in respect to the machine spirits