Keeping himself braced, Torin twitched his trigger-finger, firing off a single shot that nonetheless knocked him over onto the floor.<br/><br/>"Bloody recoil." He muttered, shrugging the weapon off of his abdomen and glancing up at the Sister, a smile forming on his face.<br/><br/>"See? Those things aren't made for the unaugmented or unarmoured. Augmetic legs be damned, I can't keep stable with a full-sized bolter."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>