[i]Jason couldn't help but smirk beneath his helmet when Amanda went to swat at the grenade, even while his armour was dented by the .50 BMG rounds that pelted it, though the thick plating proved tough and hardy -- painfully so. When her hand made contact with the bomb, it immediately blew up with a harsh bang as it would turn out to be a contact grenade. The explosion enveloped Amanda's arm and her torso along with her head, burning hot shrapnel further increasing the damage that would undoubtedly be done. In the... chaos, Jason's now free hand reached to behind him, pulling the Barrett off of its magnetized strip. He backed up, his SAW still firing at the super soldier before him, never letting up the practically constant bursts of 5.56x45mm rounds. He held rifle close to his body as he screwed the barrel in, flicking the safety off quickly after. He was in close range, certainly, but... well, he didn't quite care.[/i]