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Bak... wanted him to ride on her? Rurik pursed his lips. Well, it didn't get much easier than literally being carried he supposed.

[color=CFD3C6]"Yeah, all right."[/color] Rurik shrugged. That said, riding on Bak while she was firing her guns wasn't going to be fun. They might not kill, but they still made all the noise. Fortunately, he knew this better than most and was prepared. He pulled two cotton balls out of his pocket and stuffed them in his ears. He then, more curiously, grabbed a few rocks off the ground. There were plenty after Bak's collision with the giant, stone hand.

Once "onboard", Bak took off, picking up speed as they went. She was actually fairly mobile once she got some momentum going. She began blasting away at someone who was already down and Rurik saw that Christine had summoned and subsequently lost a giant statue.

[color=CFD3C6]"Hey, I have an idea! Turn right!"[/color] Rurik told Bak. No response. She was totally focused on hosing down her target with every gun she had. [color=CFD3C6]"I said-! Oh, screw it..."[/color] Rurik was the one who had cotton in his ears, but Bak just not listening. So, he instead just clamped his hand down on Bak's head in a claw grip and turned her head where he wanted her to go.

A wall. And with all her momentum, there was no hope of safely stopping in time.

Moments before a painful collision, Rurik leaned forward over her shoulder and threw his arm out. His hand hit the wall before Bak's face could. For a moment, there would have been a relative silence, Bak having lost any targets to shoot at... but then the wall blew apart, creating a nice, Bak-sized entrance for them. Anyone who had been on the other side of that particular wall was in for a bad day. If not from the explosion, then from Bak trampling them.

Now in the "hallway" between the two walls, hopefully coming from the last angle their enemy would have expected, Rurik quickly looked around. Upon finding the nearest Vigilante, he reached into his pocket and pulled out one of his rocks.

[color=CFD3C6]"Present for you!"[/color] he tossed it casually at them. If they were caught off guard enough to instinctively catch it, they'd soon regret it when it blew up like a small bomb in their hands. Of course, catch it or not, it was blowing up regardless.