<Snipped quote by Artifact>
*the bullet clangs against my armor as it ricochets past me, my shoulder being yanked back by the force of the hit, as i chuckle*
How many times do you have to make the same mistakes...? these bullets wont help you-
*a crushing blow from Apex from behind flings me toward the desert surface, kicking up dust upon impact*
Apex: Vile villain. You will meet your end here.
*Grins*
You're done for.
*Eight rifle shots strike your forehead, the second striking the first bullet, the third striking the second, and so on, all with perfect precision*
Who would have thought that proteges might be useful?