[u]More speakers pop as Isole falls backwards, his arms falling limply to his sides with a clank. His eye shatters upon impact, spraying glass in an arc around him. The strings on his guitar snap, whipping the fingers of any hands still touching the guitar. One of his hands is destroyed by the wires, the pieces flung towards Assaultatron. The light in his eye flickers as he speaks.[/u] "[i]I... Shouldn't have... Done that...[/i]" [u]His eye powers down, most likely to precent further damage.[/u]