Kroenen treated his Engel to another colourful litany of curses as the sensors and comms died again. Suddenly, though, he stopped as he sensed Faust tense up - the Engel had spotted something. Focusing once again on his connection to the cyborg and its senses, he sought out what it was it had seen...
"There, a shimmer in the air."
"Stealth?"
"Bug?"
"Fire."
The chain of mental exchange took less than a second as combat instincts kicked in. Faust quickly raised up its plasma cannon and, pointing it towards the lake shore, fired off two snap shots at its perceived target, one slightly higher than the other.