Time moved slower for Lucien. He saw the bullets as they came, perhaps one of the only men of the Dojo to have such perception. That, mixed with his analytical intellect, made for a deadly combination. [i]Rounds similar to high-funded mercenary .308, hinting at possible modification. Incendiary of some kind? Better watch for those ones.[/i] The rounds bombarded his position as he moved in a whirlwind of his long overcoat. Normal .308 would most likely be stopped and catch in the nano-cellulose layer beneath the thick leather, but as evidenced by the few that came passed through his coat and through his body, that wouldn't be the case with the AP rounds. Unbeknownst to the man however, Lucien was moving in a very special pattern. He was allowing for the bullets to pass through him, but ensured that the majority did not rupture any vital organs and the tracers did not hit. Incendiaries would be a problem for his viral regeneration. This was based off of a mixture of anatomical genius and hyper-analysis of every bullet's placement. It was impossible to dodge the barrage or hide, but the man did not know of his own abilities yet. Through his dodging and weaving came another flash of EMP rounds reloaded in the barrel, the clanging of discarded shells masked by the gunfire. He let out some rounds of his own as covering fire and ran with the speed of no normal person. Lucien leaped from a mound of bodies as his flesh knit itself under his bullet-marked overcoat, each hole searing with a painful [i]hiss![/i] as he ran up the wall. Using his momentum he leapt to the building parallel to him, ending up on its roof. They were now on equal level, although the soldier still had a slight height advantage. This would be a rooftop rumble indeed. A cylindrical object of some kind is chucked over to the soldier as Lucien slides into more secure cover - the opposite side of a roof facing away from the soldier. Right before he ducks into cover he fires two rounds at the man before during into the object as it nears him. The EMP grenade goes off right as Lucien slides down the roof and stabs his sword into the foundation, stopping his descent.