Lykos glanced over the fight, before snorting softly under his breath. He backed up slightly, giving himself some room, and pointed to the one that had just had his leg mauled. "Get him to the armored outsider! She is a healer."<br/><br/>Done 'helping,' he sprinted forwards, and did a majestic leap up, aiming to land on top of the beast, one hand snatching for one of the protruding plates to help stabilize himself as the beast flailed, unable to aim for the second. He knew the beast wasn't going to let him stay up here long, but he might a good hit in if it stayed up too long. His shadow, not able to track the bullet in the ground, turned and came over to sap the other one, driving its hand straight through the face plate into its head.<br/><br/>acrobatics 26 (+18)<br/>attack 19 (+17)<br/><br/>shadow touch attack  31 (+11, nat twenty)<br/>touch damage 11 (2d6 str damage)