Our Scarab powered up its main cannon, and blasted a Brute Chopper, this one distant enough from the bomb that it would be safe. The Brute astride it was torn apart, and smashed the Chopper in half. The Remnant Scarab charged its own cannon, and shot it at our Scarab. It smashed into one of the upper parts of a limb, and the entire tank shook. A few Unggoy tumbled towards the edge, and Vera slipped. She started falling towards the edge! I reached out, grabbed her hand, and pulled her back up. Vera panted heavily, sighed, and said "Thanks." I smiled. Most of the Unggoy had managed to recover before falling off, luckily. The turret was now being manned by the Spartan, who blasted the plasma at the Remnant Scarab's own turret. A few bits of metal scattered from it, but no major damage was inflicted. Our Scarab charged its main cannon again, and blasted at the enemy Scarab. If we could take that thing out, disarming the bomb would be alot easier. Several Brute scouts, with jetpacks, jumped up towards the Scarab. I ignited my Plasma sword in one hand, and pulled my Plasma Rifle out with the other. Vera snatched her Needler from her hip.