Emil was ready. To ensure the safety of his partner's retreat, he would have to make a proper distraction. His grip on his trusted laser RCW caused his knuckles to whiten underneath the gloves of the hazmat suit as he made the mental resolve to pull the trigger. Just as he was about to send a burst of hyper ionized light beams to the abomination's face he suddenly heard her apologize and felt a hand grasp his right arm and quickly pulling him back to their merry band of mercenaries. He actually stumbles and falls flat on his back as soon as Devon had stopped. He had to take a moment to assess the sudden and new environment and is quick to realize that they were back in the other side of the tunnel. Devon wasted no time to tell the group that the area beyond this collapse was not clear. He shakes his head side to side to remove the feeling of discombobulation before speaking. [color=orange]"Not clear is an understatement. There's a powerarmored abomination back there!"[/color]
Emil scrambles to stand back up and scrounge through his pack for his Energy Flintlock and a couple sticks of dynamite. Even if they had the whole party here, it would be wise to keep a contingency plan open. [color=orange]"I suggest everyone get ready, cause that thing is looking for trouble and is heading our way. VERY SOON."[/color]