Ludwig had been through enough wars before to keep his cool during a crisis. Automatically, all his commander instincts snapped into place, and he was quite pleased to discover that his trusty Luger pistol was in his pocket. Unfortunately, his command instincts snapping into place also meant that he was attempting to take control of the situation, much like he did in battles decades ago. "Everyone! Take out your weapons! If you can't fight, retreat behind someone who can! Those who can fight, take point! Divide yourselves into the groups of those who can and can't fight- and if you can't fight, do as I said!" He wasn't going to activate his weapon just yet- wouldn't want a misfire- but he was damn close to doing so. The orders were basic, but they'd do for now.