"I'm up!" Flood yelled as he rushed into the room pulling out two pistols from his pocket and spinning them in his fingers a little. He was a little surprised with what John did but it was certainly helpful to say the least. He then stopped and his face went serious. He settled into his stance, which was made to be fast and to avoid the enemy. He had tonfas hidden up his sleeve in case he had to go close encounter and was standing farther away from Mimic then anyone else had. He knew that in close combat he would be destroyed. He was already watching Mimic to see if he would make the first move.