*Dallas frowns*
Dallas: 2090? What the- Look, nevermind. Get on the f&$&ing ground! Stay down!
*He kicks the back of the Major's knees then zipties the Major's wrists*
Dallas: Bain! Go!
*He stands waiting for Bain to trade the Major for Rust*


*Halia looks worried at the gunfire*
Halia: What is that!?
*She looks after Lecter as he goes*


*Iris fades in and out of consciousness*