Alastor, positioning himself between John and Scott, knelt again as a green dome of particles emitted from his armor's thrusters. Almost immediately, the large gash hidden by his chest armor started healing as well as the internal organ damage to his liver and right lung and ribs. His chest armor was restored to the condition it was in before the Knight struck it and his right shoulder relocated itself. A sigh left him as his armor release a dose a pain killer into his bloodstream. That allowed his head to clear.<br/><br/>"Just wait until I snap." He said, pained as his body throbbed in protest, "I can be quite the Grim Reaper when I get pissed."<br/><br/>"Believe me, he can go from being the way he is now talking to you to using your bludgeoned face as a floor mop." Lunamaria chimed in, sounding injured slightly, "Saw him do that to a Jiralhanae Chieftain." ([OOC: Humans refer to Jiralhanae as Brutes.])