Jeel watched the chaos happen. He was in utter horror. "We are so screwed." A voice behind him snipped in. [color=00aeef]"That's so cute~! Your shaking in your boots~!"[/color] Jeel turned around to see Ducaelia uncloak, laying on the back of the truck with a stinger pointed at his head. "What the f-" And Jeel's head bursted from the Stinger round going through his head. Ducaelia got up to the body and looked for a grenade, trying to repeat her earlier trick. Sadly, he did not have one, but his buddy in the seat that watched his friend died did. She pulled her head out of the was as the thugs shot out the port, dislodging the dead body out of the way. When his clip was empty, Ducaelia jumped down and slashed his chest with her claws, carving deep lines in his body. She grabbed the grenade and pulled the pin before activating her Shield in it's direction.
	Ducaelia hit the side of the truck with a loud thud. The truck was now on its side, a gaping hole above her where the rear door was. She had a leg on her. [color=00aeef]"Ewww, disgusting!"[/color] and she tossed it aside. She stood up and dusted herself. [color=00aeef]"One painfully down, several to go. Ow."[/color]