Andro sees Varm's tactic and decides to meet it head on.
"Surround Twain!" he yells at his Droid teammates in no-man's land. Then he runs straight for the Priest, an old axion about paybacks amusingly coming to mind.
(I'll take care of Varm, I don't want him to be able to intercept the ball or Gallagher, hopefully the droids can keep the rest of their team busy enough for Gallagher to go to work. It's up to you Alkaseltzer, shoot from there or run for a better shot.)