As he charged semi blindly, Marcus could see a figure enter the mist, and he knew instantly who it was. He altered his course slightly and almost met up with him before taking a hit to the back of his metal shoulder. He lost his balance but managed to twist around as he fell, ripping his revolver out of its holster in the process. As soon as his back hit the dirt he fired once, twice, thrice into the creature standing before him. The rounds punched through into the meat of its body, but the only visible effects of their impact was it staggering back slightly. No blood spilled from the wounds, just three holes where the rounds impacted. It leaped towards him, machete in hand, and he barely managed to raise his metalic arm up to parry the blow, when it made contact with the it the shrieks of tearing metal could be heard. In response he kicked out with one of his legs and shoved his revolver into its head as it fell forward a bit, pulling the trigger. It lurched backwards and flailed for a bit trying to regain its balance, allowing him time to get to his feet. His senses spiked and he spun out of the way of one that had leaped in towards him, grabbing onto its machete and ripping it out of its grasp. He stabbed it in the back with full force and was rewarded with seeing the blade come out through its chest. Almost at once it teleported away and the machete clattered to the ground. 

[i]What the hell are these things[/i]
[i]Unknown, I've never heard of such creatures, undoubtedly some creation of Ragnarok's[/i]
[i]That much is clear[/i]

The other one vanished in the commotion, so he headed towards Paul, who was engaged with the other two. He shot one in the head while it was focused and stowed his revolver, focusing on wielding Raiden two handed he stabbed it through the back and struck it so hard in the arm it severed and flew off in an arc. The creature almost immediately warped away.

"I was in the neighborhood, decided to stop by" he called out as he moved into a ready stance at Paul's back