Severus' arms buckled even with the help of his power armor as he sought to contain the fury the machine spirit unleashed. He had expected resistance but nothing like this, then again, he supposed it hadn’t turned into the worst case where the machine spirit had simply decided to blow up on him in spite. After the gun finished its hateful salvo Severus gave an inward sigh of relief. He had a mere second to marvel at the sheer devastation wrought by the gun and the weight of the dreadnought falling before his attention was wrenched away from the scene of beauty by the sergeant’s orders. A swift glance around him let Severus take in what was going on and how he could best carry out his task. Noting the rushing enemy felines from right a part of him wanted to turn his gun on them but he knew it would leave him out in the open as the others formed up and despite the devastation, he was sure to cause it would not justify his actions. With his mindset, Severus hunched his shoulders, aimed his gun downwards and ran to Kalydos. Once he reached the forge master he would turn around and brace himself. If the enemies wanted to shoot Kalydos they would have to shoot trough himself. OCC; Defend Kalydos even if it causes bodily harm to himself.