She ducked further behind the rock as a few bullets zinged off the top, taking out chunks of her hiding space. Reaching down to her hip, she showed Jerik one of her own grenades. â€œOne of these guys and my boy Malice. Wonâ€™t do much damage but he will least give us time!â€<br/><br/>Turning to look over the rock for a moment, she ducked back down. Finally, Haste quickly launched the grenade towards the first group of loaders. The weak singularity pulse pulled a few of them together and, as they did so, Haste reached up with one hand just enough to pull her mask forwards. Letting our a shrill whistle, it was seconds before the small, scraggly looking skag was suddenly running at break neck speed for the loaders while the grenade finally went off.<br/><br/>Malice, though not that strong, was a terror with a good bit of speed. He began running in and out of the loader pack, causing a bit of chaos.<br/><br/>â€œ â€˜Atta boy, Mal!â€ Haste called before she turned and motioned for Jerik to run, doing so herself as she began booking it in the direction they had both been heading, hoping they could make it out of range of the loaders before Malice had to run off.