Henry didn't hesitate as they caught the Naziso on the bridge. As soon as Joshua had set up his barrier, the giant young man drew his shotgun and fired both shells at the Admiral, aiming the buckshot at the man's armored face. He'd seen guys in power armor back home, those Brotherhood guys. And he's seen enough dead ones to know that even that fancy technology had its limits. Buckshot to the face was a good start to testing those limits. "Don't know what you said, Fritz, but I'm gon' give you an asswhoopin'. My great great granddaddy beat your asses before." He taunted, charging forward to follow up his barrage of lead, swinging Atom around, aiming at the Admiral's neck.