Jacques, who had been playing decoy this entire time, finally moves on the offensive. The 'slinger arcs theough the air, twisting as the dozens of flechettes zoom around his body from the railgun. He lands, grasping his hat to keep it in place, crouched on the back of his robotic mount, not a scratch on him... though he hasn't noticed the holes in his precious coat-tail yet.<br/><br/>In a flurry the 'slinger draws both of his energy pistols, taking aim at that railgun that seemed so intent on sending him and his companions to hell, and he fires. Streams of lasers slice through the air as he calmly shoots the walking tank, knowing it would take a lot to down it... and only hoping the crazy could guy it from the inside.<br/><br/>(Blowing all my attacks to nail the railgun... which means six attacks, all of them using the three-round burst mode from my gun setting. Double-dice for each hit also, since I'm using two guns and each shot from both counts as one attack. Let's do this thing!)