Marcus resisted the urge to pass out from the pain, crunching his teeth down as he held himself to the sides of the hole to prevent more of himself being shredded, for however long that lasted.<br/><br/>Shamus charged at Cecil once more with blind fury, refusing to stand down against the man that dared threaten and harm one of his kin. "The devil will have company soon Cecil, one way or another. I'm going to rip out that blackened heap of slag that you call a heart, shove it into my shotgun, and kill you twice. That's only the beginning you BASTARD!" Shamus said as he attempted one punch, putting what remained of his strength into the blow, his mechanical hand overloading to the point of sparks flying from it. (Finishing Blow: Activate)<br/><br/>(Poor Marcus, heheh.)