Seeing Mikey take the other soldier to the are of hopeful safety of the hanger, Luke jumped back on the mounted gun, adrenaline pumping through his body, his battle sense taking effect. Aiming for the heads of the remaining T-900s, Luke fired the mounted gun in short volleys, so as not to overheat the gun again. Another T fell, twitching, before Luke abandoned his post, jumpng over the wall seperating the gun emplacements. He yelled for everyone else to get to the corridor.
All of the soldiers ran, as the T's opened fire upon them all. Three fell, screaming, as the plasma rounds smashed into them, killing them within seconds as the rounds burned through their organs and bodies. Luke jumped over another wall emplacement; but instead of going to the next emplacement, he manned the gun, blowing another T's head off, as they kept coming, but there was only two left of the group that had blown the door down. Another group was on it's way.
Just call me Ice