In danger on the battlefield

Britney rose to her feet. Battle instincts kicking in, she survived the scene. As she feared, IUF forces were now being routed. The enemy, prepared for the EMP, had traditional projectile weapons and no digital equipment to be disabled. Britney saw she was in no immediate danger, but outside of her mech, if any enemy units saw her she was dead.

She had to move. But first she needed a weapon. She ran over to her mech and grabbed her rifle.... and tipped right over. The rifle was designed to be carried by her mech. It was nearly 8 feet long and weighed more than 200 pounds. But, unfortunately, she hand nothing else. She was in her underwear, and hadn't thought to bring even a knife. Cursing her thoughtlessness, she started dragging her oversized gun, sweat pouring under the binary suns...