Of course, the bullets would blow their target’s heads to smithereens, leaving them very much deceased. Four fell to the ground before they dispersed, hiding behind what cover they could find from those monster bullets. Vance would look away from their focus towards the one in armor, a grin on his face as he recognized his... whatever their relationship was. “Eyy, Vic! Been a while! A... long while!” He said, tone apologetic. But before he could get on his knees and apologize for running off like a toddler in a candy shop, he turned back to the enemies in the plaza. They thought cover could save them? The veins in his cybernetic limb began glowing once more. It only took a second to heat up, a second which was used to point the arm in the general direction of where a few enemies went to hide. Napalm was launched from the arm, hurtling forth as a hellish inferno that surrounded the enemies. Their screams were very audible, and it was clear that they’d just been scorched alive.