Henry was a little tired of weirdness today, his shoulders slumping and a heavy sigh escapig his cracked lips as he drew the sawed-off shotgun at his hip.

"Yeah, yeah, evil fuckin' speech about how we're the bad guys and you're righteous an' all that. Heard it before." He said, managing to get off one shot of buckshot at Msizi before the guy managed to call soon his own magic. Henry swore as he beheld the mighty beast before him, looming over him like a Deathclaw. Shadows were coming too, and Henry struck quickly at two of them before he set loose a bolt of Irradiate at Darkside. He didn't pay attention to anything else, barely even noticing the arrival of two newcomers. 

"C'mon you ugly son'bitch! Fight sum'n closer to your size!" He barked at Darkside, barreling toward the monster with his blade at the ready, slashing out at its legs as he roared his defiance. Mach seemed to be doing okay, too.

"Mach, get this one's head! I'll keep him wanting' a piece'a me!"