Gordon, upon reaching the far end of the bridge, looks back to see the others running to catch up with him and the bird. So much for battle plan number one.

"--Ugh, christ... okay, whatever, come on! Shen, can you scout ahead? Sherlock, with me. Girls, stay behind us. I don't know what the hell's going to happen when we get there and I don't think you three can fight... can you?"

It sounds like a stupid question, but here in Sirocco...