El Sasquatcho overshot his slide, taking him underneath the hovering Amazon and out of direct range of the soon-to-be ensuing melee, skidding heavily into a pile of rubble that was once a ceiling. While still prone, the burly Luchador covered his ears and went into a fetal position until the sonic grenades cleared the rest of the riffraff out. 

He uncovered his eyes and looked over at Zero, on the ground and in process of bleeding out. Parasite was also down, very possibly never to recover. A series of red, furry splotches adorned the walls at odd intervals, casualties of centrifugal force from Rat Boy's cadre of rodent reinforcements. More dead and dying. He was done with it. While he whispered his supplications to Dama Muerte, he knew that she did not do her best work in extremes. El Sasquatcho honored the brave and noble fallen; he did not rush to create more of them. 

Among the rubble, the indomitable Luchador's hand settled upon a thick section of re-bar, one end heavy with hardened concrete. Using it for support, he pushed himself to a standing position and called to his brain-scrambled friend. 

[b]"It's time to stop, chica. You're hurting people who care about you."[/b]  

He hefted his improvised weapon over his shoulder in a powerful, two-handed grip. It was a giant, irregular mace; an anvil on a metal pole. Not for finesse, certainly, and not the kind of thing a person with lesser strength could use effectively. Regardless, El Sasquatcho felt confident that he could open up the full range of his power on her without worrying about her mortality. At the same time, if the Amazon was going to specifically target one of them to start, he'd rather it be himself. He stood the best chance of surviving her martial attentions, but not for long. 

He just had to buy time for the others to come up with something useful. 

[b]"If we get through this, hermanita, the wings are on El Sasquatcho, ok?"[/b]

His voice scrambler deepened and amplified a roar as he closed the distance with an aggressive charge, remixed dance music from the 1980's still pulsing in the background. 

[b]"¡Revolución!"[/b]