The figure on the bunk stirs in response to the frame rattling, and coming fully awake as the door begins to be come apart.<br/><br/>"What .. who ..." he stammers incoherently over the noise in the cell. "Who the hell are you man?" he asks, raising a hand to shield his face.<br/><br/><br/>Outside, Humour overwhelms the remaining drone, feeling its struggles eventually cease, and more importantly, its shots ceasing to fire into him. The pounding he has taken is taking its toll now.<br/><br/><br/>The remaining drone near the other group is falling back to the doorway, sending a barrage of fire into the shield in an attempt to keep the villians back long enough for it to get inside and join the remaining pair.