[He doesn't recognize her as part of his platoon, but who cares. Looks out to the left, then at two.]

Fuckin' hate snipers. Okay, first we gotta--

[Suddenly a barrage of grenades -- more than would be neccessary in the real world -- come flying out of nowhere near their position.]

Oh shit!

[Is already scrambling as far away as he can, trying not to trip over bodies or slip in the large pools of blood staining the dirt.]