Michael just stared, not sure what to say, a few words entered his mind including, 'HOLY FUCK!' was one of them, but instead he pulled out his rifle, turned off the safety and fired a flurry of bullets at the final 200, taking down a few, before he had to duck down and reload. Dragging Paul down with him, so the fool didn't get full of bullet holes, he would pick up one of the Peace Police rifles, handing it to him and simply saying, "Shoot!".<br/><br/>Trying to do something right, Paul found this rifle easier to use surprisingly, as he fired a steady stream, before ducking down. Seeing Jay alive and well smiling, after this it would be the moment, the special time they had delayed long enough. They both knew it, he guessed why she was going out her way to make sure everyone lived, which was great, but god she was hot, just so well trained, and good at her job, a perfect tomboy, but also submissive in the end, it make him smirk, finally reloading he fired again, his head still hurting, but not as much.