It wasn't long before his eye switched on to ultra violet so he could see a little bit, still trying to regain his balance he heard six shots fired, Murphy turned as fast as he could, but ended up stumbling over some debris and falling, being his twice, once on the cheek bone, pain exploding but a shallow entry as it hit the edge of Pallas' guard the second hit's him in the forehead, going through and exiting.

The pain was almost unbearable, save for the sweet bliss of adrenaline sending Pallas into overdrive. Pallas moved on his own to Murphy's legs and arms and got him up, turning him and keeping him straight up "we need to jet Pallas, I don't think we can win this one" Murpy raised both his hands up against Pallas' will "I give up".