Zelriane took note of the motions through Jeff's body, and preemptively side-stepped what he'd thought to be an explosive device. But the sudden flash took him by surprise. His pupils shrunk and he shut his eyes, continuing through with his side-step and narrowly evading Jeff's claw. But as he moved, Jeff's claw was able to barely catch the side of his mask, ripping a portion of it off as Zelriane dove into a roll and darted across the battlefield in a wide arc. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to immediately restore his sight. He ended up near nobody, with his left cheek exposed, his mask missing a sizeable chunk of black fabric. Under his left eye, a tattoo-like marking was clear as day. A small crescent that hugged his bottom eyelid, with a spike-like droplet of green lowering to about halfway down his cheek. On either side of the small spike, several intricate designs mirrored out like wings. 

	[color=007236]"Eject,"[/color] He said just loudly enough for Shaidra to hear. She spun towards him and then back to Bruce. The little creature's eyes were like holes into another realm, darker than the mask she wore. [color=007236]"[b]Eject[/b]."[/color] Zelriane said, louder this time. But Shaidra wouldn't listen.