Cassius made sure every was out of the line of fine, he looked through the steel door and saw the men still aiming their weapons. He glared and gripped the walls, they crumpled like sheets of foil in reaction to his strength, He ripped the doors away, making loud thuds as they hit the ground. He faced the men, his fists clenched, as he took a step forward Cassius was showered in a bulletstorm, the rounds flattened against his skin as they made contact. He waited until they had depleted all of their ammunition and grinned, dashing forward to the first soldier, driving his fist into the man's face and incapacitating him in the instant. A soldier attempted to strike him in the face with the butt of his rifle which dented. Cassius lifted the man up by his neck and crushed it, killing him. The other men began to fearfully lay down their weapons, backing away from the area, Cassius watched them, completely taken off guard by the artillery shell that exploded against his chest. He turned his attention to the weapon in the hallway the missile pod fired again, this time he caught the rounds. "My turn.." He glared at the men, seeing that they were the ones in control of the weapon, he threw the rockets in their direction, the room they fled to went up in an explosion. He left the area and returned to the corridor his team was in, his shirt tattered and almost entirely gone, now that it was useless he removed it. "All clear..."