[i]"Hey... It's sparring. Course I'm gonna be cheap."[/i] [b]He mumbles with an amused glint, the electricity slamming into him and melding with his Tesla shields, bouncing off in massive arcs.[/b] [b]In another moment a massive piece of metal slams through Olivia's Hardlight shielding, the antimatter overcoat burning away through the material, the .50 BMG slicing through the gold and then denting the plating beneath, like a punch to the stomach.[/b] [b]But from his vantage point, he turned off his helmet feed, realizing the massive amount of energy would mess with his screen feedback.[/b]