He glanced about, locating the door, and sending a simple thought.<em>Can you deal with this?</em><br/><br/>A rather loud explosion, some ten stories below he guessed, indicated that the death squads were done screwing around, and had broken out the big guns, en masse. He grinned as they replied, pertly asking if he remembered who they were, as they began moving against the defenders. He tossed the two of them his best ranged weapons, an energy bomb launcher for Inari and an energy grenade launcher for Ama, giving them a good amount of power they could put out in a hurry if they needed, as he pulled out his Sivridut from his time as a mortal, and diced his way through the horde, not for the man in the center, but for the unprotected stairs. The man realized immediately what Draiss was doing when he diverted from his path toward the bubble, but the millisecond it took him to check that the barrier for the door was actually down, Draiss slid under the shield as it came down, blocking off the stairs. He gave the man in the bubble a jaunty wave, before dashing up the stairs, his personal energy pistol in his left, Sivridut in his right, ready for anything.