Frank Keegan smacks the comm from the hands of a distraught soldier, "Calling for help? Why would you need help when you have the Regs?" they appeared to be in District 9, preparing to move the non-humans here over to District 10. "They're fighting back against us, we need support!" the man said, pointing to a large battlesuit manned by one of the 'prawns,' as most of the Humans called them. "We can handle it, in fact, the only problem we have now is Magnuson being partially blinded from him shooting himself in the face with an Aerosol spray." Frank stomps on the comm device, smashing it to tiny pieces. "The current status of the situation is favorable, reinforcements are unneeded and retreat is inadvisable."