“There’s a vacant one behind those shipping crates to your left.” She grinned.

Only moments later did a crafty shot render the weapon in her hands useless. With a curse, she flung it to the ground, quickly making use of her null rays.

Firing a couple shots from the pistol, Bee dove towards the aforementioned turret. “Cover me!” he shouted. As weapons discharged around him, Bee allowed himself to uplink to the turret, flinching as some explosions went off a little too close for comfort.