Juleean who up until a minute ago had been absorbed in one of his biology textbooks and a notebook to look different plant growth and compare them to the ones growing on the trees in front of him, he had been scribbling away when he heard an earsplitting scream. He looked up to see Zero breaking through a layer of branches. It was like time slowed as Juleean both dropped everything and started to rise that he locked eyes with the powerful cyborg man. He hadn’t liked the guy but this was far less than the war hero deserved. The clatter of his feet against the wood could be heard before his pen and paper hit the ground, sprawling notes and letters across the oaken floor of the grand tree.<br/><br/><br/>Eyes darted from Alicia to the cats to everyone else. Zero was dead, there was no helping that, now Juleean had to focus on the living, Quickly running over to Burrac, Juleean bent low over Alicia and roared over his shoulder at the towering bull man. “Don’ let any of dem get past ye’ alright?” opening his medical pack he quickly found a green and purple ointment and carefully he put one hand on Alicia’s shoulder pinning her to the ground. “This is gunna’ hurt a lot little kit’ so please don’ move too much.” with the hands of a surgeon he started to apply the foul smelling paste to her wounds it stunk worse than the claws themselves and the smell alone would be enough to make someone gag. Still after a few seconds it numbed the cuts and began disinfecting them. Juleean pulled out bandages and moved quickly to cover the wounds up completely, doing one round of her body making sure to put a hand on her back when he needed her to sit up. This might have been the most concerned the foul alien had ever been for anyone and maybe the nicest. Though he did have to admit on one round when patching her up his hand did linger on her breast for a moment longer than he had intended.<br/><br/><br/>Worriedly looking over his handiwork he mouthed something along the lines of ‘ I hope those hold’ he turned around looking in his bag hoping to find some for of tranquilizer. He didn’t have anything stronger than what would normally be used to take down a dog and even then it would take a while but these tranq-rounds would slow down the cats at least. Unwillingness to kill things was nice some times and horrible in times like these. He hoped the fact he didn’t carry around normal bullets wouldn’t hurt the party later on.<br/><br/><br/>Taking up his shotgun, standing over Alicia the shells raining down on her after he fired off his first pellet. The cartridge shattered with five or six spiked balls which if they hit their target, in this case the cat beasts, which he nicknamed not aloud mind you ‘bigpuss’, these were coated in the tranquilizer and would hopefully put the cats to sleep though more likely it would just slow them down. Or it would make them angry, who knew with these beasts?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>