Terry glanced at Elizabeth, and asked a simple question. "Kill who?"<br/><br/>He didn't wait for an answer, instead turning and taking a running leap at the warehouse, even as Elizabeth's transponder lit up with a 'request reinforcements and cleanup' signal, though it also had an alert active that usually was meant for Mime or the Red Commissar or an equal powered enemy being on scene. He had the black auto-syringe in hand, and sent a simple request to Elizabeth.<em>Don't let me kill everyone.</em><br/><br/>He landed hard, rolling off an unexpected catwalk to hit the ground, rather than the heroic landing he had planned, even as the Russian mob burst into the warehouse. "You all have exactly one chance to surrender. Both sides. After this, surrenders might not be accepted, and it is everyone or no one."<br/><br/>He held up the syringe so everyone could see it, and then placed it against his side. "Last chance."