Jinks, get that heavy turned around! Slip barks while pulling the pin on a grenade and lobbing it over the heads of the remaining Houten to land several meters behind them. He repeats the procedure, sending the second even farther into the yellow haze. If he was wrong, he had just wasted a pair of perfectly good grenades. If those riflemen were expecting help to come from behind them, however, they were in for some disappointment...
((Grenade throws (1d20=17, 1d20=13)))