Well, for a few moments, you are buried, Wraith, and you are worried that half the city has fallen on you.
But there is light, above... and suddenly you are bieng propleed out of the rubble at hight speed. Just as you panic about having been caught by some sort of traction beram, you see that it is in fact Chion who has hauled you out. He has a big grin- he killed MANY people.
It is artillery fire, Galder. It could be coming from anywhere; it is certainly not in sight! Another explosion takes out more of your men.
Wraith, now there is trouble. As you attempt to head back to the others to re-join ther efforts, you and your men are intercepted by a huge counter assault! Hostile Zeitonians are everywhere!
Darn it, Wraith, but you are badly outnumbered- it is like the whole army turned up to take you out! A vicious firefight begins but your forcesd are getting the worse of it...
"Everyone," orders Kuylen over the comms, "finish up what you are doing and re-inforce Wraith! We can triggert the mass battle and the opportunity we need."