With some effort Donnie clambers onto the top of the tank, bracing himself against the taxi cab that crowns it. He'd dish out more firepower but he doesn't want to catch Akechi in the middle of it, so for the moment he plays support, picking off chromehounds with his rifle.

At least up here he has a better view all around in case anyone tries to come circling about, not to mention it feels strangely more comfortable in general. He looks out and fixes his attention on the noisy Raider vehicles coming after Akechi.

A blazing rocket barrage flies over the motorcyclist's head to take one of them out.