[@Hokum][@Dartbored Fairy]
[i]-Cas moved faster than Donny had anticipated, his inhuman strength lending him just enough pep to defy the expectations Donny had set for a man his size. The blast grazed Donny's shoulder and an intense shock flooded his body.-[/i]

~Hit... Dead!? Careless...~

[i]-But no. Donny still drew breath, and he even managed to hold onto his Glock. In fact it hadn't been any worse than the OC training Donny used to have to undergo now and then. 50,000 volts was how much power most police-grade stun guns delivered, he'd felt it before on multiple occasions. Simple Marines get tased in basic training. Donny had been a marine, and he had to be tased even more during and after his special forces training. 
He'd been careless, hadn't figured that otherworldly technology can belong to beings with otherworldly strength and intelligence. Donny made a mental note not to make the same mistake again. As Cas landed, Donny recovered more quickly than might have been anticipated. He had only turned halfway to Cas earlier, precisely so that when he drew his revolver with his other hand, it wouldn't be noticed either. A bullet magnitudes larger than the 9mm barreled out of Donny's coat with a crack like raging thunder, but the aim was different this time. Donny had registered that the suits were somewhat bulletproof after seeing Madot survive, and so he got creative. The massive .454 bullet was set to his Cas in the pad of his jaw at mach 1.7, hitting like a jaw-busting knockout punch that'd rock his brain in its case and leave him unconscious rather than dead. If it hit, then Donny'd pivot towards the other two, firing both guns at once in two separate directions with incredible accuracy and timing, bald brows furrowed together in concentration.
He lead a .454 bullet towards Madot's jaw as he had the other man, aim concealed and impeccable. The 9mm R.I.P bolted for Shard's lead left foot right as she shifted her weight forwards on her next step, that her foot would be pushed out from beneath her and she'd unbalance and potentially fall flat on her face.
It'd take Donny approximately three-quarters of a second to fire all three shots upon recovering from being grazed by a stun charge, and a second more to sweep over Madot's body like a low, black shadow, pistols holstered, to swipe up the quantum rifle and bring it to bear on the group. He'd set it to stun after a quick glance at Cas's rifle for example. He didn't want to risk damaging too many of the teleportation devices with that absurd blast radius.
With a quantum rifle in his hands, the maroon tendrils of flickering danger that could be felt rising from Donny's frame would swarm into an exultant, palpable frenzy of imminent doom. If Hida survived Cas's shot, she'd notice that Donny was calmly regarding her, eyes as flat and staring as a funhouse portrait, the kind whose gaze seems to follow you heedless of which angle you look at it from.-[/i]