Patting his hands together, Lucien reflected for a moment on how that was much more satisfying than it probably should have been.  "Ass..." he muttered under his breath before taking stock of the current guard numbers and locations.  Three had gone to investigate Rauly's impact in the debris pile a short distance away, leaving three to keep the crowd at bay.  If he could keep them from firing their weapons, he could disable them without alerting the other three.  He bent his neck one way and the other with audible cracks before sifting his way through the crowd.<br/><br/>When Lucien reached the front, the sergeant had his rifle aimed at a woman's face.  With one fluid motion, he grabbed the barrel to lift it harmlessly towards the sky and punched the sergeant in the face, denting the front of his helmet in from the impact.  Immediately grabbing the sergeant's field knife from his belt as he fell, Lucien threw it to his right and stuck it in the throat of another guard before he could react, his foot shooting out to his right at the same time to kick out the knee of the last guard standing next to the sergeant before he could pull his gun around.  Lucien's thumb slipped into the trigger guard behind the trigger, keeping the guard from firing, before his knee came up and smashed him in the face, knocking him unconscious.  Turning to the crowd with gun in hand, Lucien shouted, "Everyone evacuate the area!  Now!"  The crowd didn't need to be told twice, immediately dispersing and getting out while the getting was good.<br/><br/>The three guards who had gone to investigate the impact site found the red-haired man in a pile of debris, apparently knocked unconscious.  Johnson stepped forward carefully, the other two keeping their distance with weapons aimed.  The tip of his rifle nudged Rauly's temple, checking for any signs of life or awareness.  Three successive shots rang out, the two guards accompanying Johnson falling dead before Rauly was spattered with blood and a corpse collapsed on top of him.  Lucien lowered his rifle, sliding down the debris pile as Rauly shoved the dead guard off himself, tossing his rifle to the red-haired man before taking one that likely still had a full magazine.  "Come on, we've got a genocide to stop." he said.