[i]The other two would be literally eradicated, their internals and skin frying upon contact and disintegrating with the arc stream. The sole survivor would attempt to swing again at Fabio, before Charla's knife jutted through his throat, piercing through his neck and then ripped out again. The soldier fell, as Charla smiled at Fabio.[/i] "Hey, you're pretty good.." [i]As they continued onwards to the vault, and when they finally came across it, Charla would begin to pick the massive lock.[/i] "Cover me, for a bit. This is.. more complicated than you might think."