Terramus looks on as the Brutes begin to surge through the gap, now that the bombing run was over. "Someone needs to hold that breach" he mutters, looking over his shoulder, where his two remaining pack had collected jet packs from the fallen enemies.
His second in command, Garganimus, presses one of the contraptions in his hands. "then let that someone be us, Chieftain, we will buy the humans some time"
Terramus nods, "You understand there will be no surviving this?"
"I understand Chieftain, I shall be reunited with my mate in death."
The other nods, "They killed my brothers, I vow to not fall till that has been repayed threefold at least"
"Then let us go Brothers, and take out last stand" Terramus activates the crude jetpack and propels himself toward the ground