<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Yeah, protect the bomber bitch while she blows us to kingdom come.”</span>Darion muttered, but he followed the order, following emma and taking a position to her right.  Yeah, protecting the woman who probably wanted to use those plastic explosives on him instead of the door seemed odd... but then, if this door led somewhere useful to get clear of whatever beast was making all those skittering noises, he may owe her a drink.  Though  he couldn't help but let out a comment at her words,<span style="color: SeaGreen">“no problem, though I have seem much better asses around the wasteland.”</span><br/><br/>Of course he didn't expect that she heard him by the concentration she was showing to her explosives.  If it wasn't for the ugly ass mohawk, she may actually look cute right now.  But he didn't get more than a moment to think on that though as the noises suddenly got worse before the little beasties escaped from the vents.<span style="color: SeaGreen"> “Shit...”</span>was all he muttered before the sound of his carbine joined the clatter of gunfire from the main group.<br/><br/>The difference about his, was when the main group began firing with out real control, his was always in single, controlled bursts of single shots, never missing a beast he aimed at.  Of course one or two got through while he was reloading after a mag.  He noticed one of the small things attempt to leap from the far wall at emma, he instead got in it's way, catching the thing with his left hand while the empty magazine clattered to the floor.  In an instant he slammed the thing against the floor, crushing it.  A second later he was in a crouch again with a fresh magazine sliding into his rifle.<br/><br/>The only time he missed during the fight was when there was a hard shove on his shoulder.  He growled a bit before glaring over his shoulder,<span style="color: SeaGreen">“What the hell...”</span>he paused though when the beeping became obvious.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Oh... Shit...”</span>Darion was about to do what Emma suggested, he began to stand up, but saw about half a dozen of the beasts coming toward them on the ground, they would get to emma before she finished.<span style="color: SeaGreen"> “Oh... fuck Me...”</span><br/><br/>Darion took a few steps forward before taking aim and beginning to fire, taking the beasts out as he moved.  He had no count for the explosives so, he finished the last one in time to see Emma running from the door, and followed her example, beginning to run from the door as well.  He got a little further than she did before the wave of fire rushed over his back, and he was thrown to the ground hard.<br/><br/>Groaning, after a moment darion began pushing himself off the ground, for a second time in less than 20 minutes.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Fuck... again?!  What is it with me getting blown up... where is my hat?”</span>as he said that, darion reached up and felt nothing sitting on his head.  That is when he looked up and saw Fanya and the doctor working on emma.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“hope she is oka...”</span>a couple of the small beasts were coming at him as he was talking.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Shit...”</span>it leaped, and darion was forced to catch and throw this one without his weapon after the explosion.  The Ranger was stuck to fighting them without a weapon other than his fists right now, he hadn't recovered his knife after the tentacle rape monster.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>