*Jillian doesn't respond, simply walks out, and smokes her cigarette.*
*She then watches the storm silently.*

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*John keeps blasting, and loads two of the quad barrels.*
*He manages to fire both barrels at the creature.*

*Sasha makes a loud crunch, and lays motionless on the ground.*
*Blood leaks from her armor joints, though she still clutches onto her lance.*