[i]Light reels back from the sniper shot, dropping his bow. His chest was filled with pain he never knew existed, and he didn't look down in fear of what he would see. The soldiers lined up on either side of him, and he grimaced. For a moment, it was all real to him. "Will I really die... like this...?", he thought. They aimed in, and he started to kneel. "What to do...?", he thought, looking around. No environment, just a dusty road and him. No advantage. He had one idea, but it was nothing he'd ever tried. [/i] All in or nothing... [i]He holds his Power Glove out, and shoots a white beam upwards (-8 Data), which forms into a shining protective dome of... Data, it moves with text and numbers, pale blue in colour. It would by him an extra 10 seconds. "Think, think!!!", he says, trying to think of a plan. The shield starts to shift downwards, the outer layers reflecting the bullets down to the ground. Light watched in amazement as the hail of lead and plasma hit the ground around him, raising thick clouds of dust and dirt. Visibility: 0%[/i]