[i]When the arrow came for Jason's leg, he whipped it to the side since his ocular cybernetics were still online, left foot now placed behind the right, though it was quick to return to its ordinary position. He saw the second arrow, too, though he already knew where Amanda was. The mercenary jumped off of the big metal rack, the arrow whistling by him as he came down to the ground. While he fell, he aimed and fired, shooting the remaining thirty bullets at Amanda in bursts of ten, each with a second interval. He landed a good three meters in front of her, knees bending while the kinetic gel within his suit - and the suit itself - worked to practically nullify the impact. Immediately, he ejected the magazine of his SAW while breaking into a jog, the "radar" on his HUD having Amanda's location by... well, that's a trade secret. He pulled a second sixty-round mag from the satchel at his side, the rack he had just been on collapsing as he finished the reload. [/i]