As the battle with the beast came to an end, Cecil lowered his gun and looked at the people who had come up to the rocks with him.  They were a mix, both junkers and divers(though, more of the latter).  It was the same down in the field, and Cecil wasn't sure what was going to happen now.  He wasn't sure what he [i]wanted[/i] to happen now.  He couldn't turn around and shoot one of the people he had just lifted to safety.  

He hesitated before climbing down from the rocks.  No one else seemed to be fighting yet, so maybe they would walk away with some kind of truce.  And it really would be walking for everyone, with the ATV in the shape it was in.  

He came up to the group, his gun facing politely at the ground, his expression blank.  He looked to Yvette for direction, but she didn't seem to know what she was about to do either.