Suddenly, thin blades of iron erupt from the ground, slicing the barrels of the woman and her men's weapons clean off. "I'd back off if I were you," a voice calls from a short distance away. Stepping around a corner, Isaac locks eyes with each of the men, the woman, then Hayley, who, for the moment, still seemed to be alive. [i]Dude, that was badass![/i] Vincent cries. [i]I never would've guessed that you were capable of that! Fucking awesome![/i] Ignoring him, Isaac tells Hayley, "Don't worry, Hayley. I'll get you out of this, I promise."