[It's devoid of any real bite; it's instinct, countering the babble of the Reds and Blues as they engage an opponent in their typical slapdash, scrambling, unconventional manner. Maybe it says something that he's not used to this, really - working alongside someone who knows what they're doing. Carolina was the sole exception to the rule, but Jack? Jack is something else.]
[He aims for the remaining rootwyrm's legs as it tries to bull-rush her. The bullets crack through its lower legs and slow it into a stumble until she sprays it full of whatever her weapon packs as an equivalent to buckshot and drops it to the ground.]
[He breathes.]
All right. Not bad. I'm gonna go out on a limb here and assume that we're a little bit past negotiation.
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[It's devoid of any real bite; it's instinct, countering the babble of the Reds and Blues as they engage an opponent in their typical slapdash, scrambling, unconventional manner. Maybe it says something that he's not used to this, really - working alongside someone who knows what they're doing. Carolina was the sole exception to the rule, but Jack? Jack is something else.]
[He aims for the remaining rootwyrm's legs as it tries to bull-rush her. The bullets crack through its lower legs and slow it into a stumble until she sprays it full of whatever her weapon packs as an equivalent to buckshot and drops it to the ground.]
[He breathes.]
All right. Not bad. I'm gonna go out on a limb here and assume that we're a little bit past negotiation.
[A limb. He's kinda proud of that one.]