[b]Damien chuckled and tapped his screen till it stopped stuttering, pulling as other knife from his belt. When in doubt... Bring more.[/b] [i]"Would you prefer guns?"[/i] [b]He remarked, his left wrist suddenly retracting and folding upwards as three barrels peak out. In another second, one of the barrels let's out a crack, a grapple launching out towards Diana's leg, Damien preparing his knife...[/b]