Mad is heading for the door when...<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"SHIT! DOC!" Halvorson shouted. The medic rushed to O'Toole, pulling her away from the door just as she collapsed to her knees. A guard - this one carrying an assault rifle - came into view beyond the doorframe. Halvorson tried to fire from his vantage point but was pinned back by more gunfire from an unseen source. "BAZ! SARA! COVER ME!"</div></blockquote><br/><br/><br/>"Gotchae covered!" Sara ducks down, rolling between pillars to try and hit the attacker on the floor. "Baz, yae shortass bastard! Use tha' riot gun ae yours!"<br/><br/>"Aye!" He steps brazenly out of cover, and in the split-second of confusion this creates, nails the guard in the muzzle with a solid slug. The effect is quite unpleasant, as the round travels through his face and down his neck, before fragmenting in his chest cavity.<br/><br/>Sara works forward to the door and, using the frame for cover, blind-fires down the corridor, aiming to give any guards coming their way second thoughts...<br/><br/>"Cannae do tis forever!" she calls "And O'Toole, don't yae dare die on us yae southern pansy!"