Chronos drew his fist back when he felt the presense of another person in the timestream. He turned around watching the man come down the stairs in slow motion. He frowned when he saw the pistol; probably someone intent on making sure this bomb exploded! Well, chronos wasn't going to stand for this!<br/><br/>Chronos' form blurred, dancing between the man and the crate in an entropy-laced whirlwind!<br/><br/>OOC: Using Rapid Attack to hit both the crate and the bartender with strike.