as teh clor came closer and closer, manus realized he had no chance at killing these things, or even escaping them, but he could give kree an opportunity to live. removing the final shell from the MAK, he held the flat end in his mouth. "fuck, this is gonna hurt..." he bit down, and set off the shell. flames erupted from the end of the shell, forming a high powered torch that would last for a short while. with his torch in hand, manus waved it about and screamed at the clor "HEY! COME ONE! YOU GONNA EAT ME OR WHAT?". he then began running away