[i]Instigating combat with a hulking soldier was a bad idea already. Initiating combat with a pistol shot to heavy armor was worse. Initiating combat with seven other troops standing by was purely idiotic.[/i] [i]The Cabal would suddenly raise his left hand as he crouched down, the bullet embedding itself within his forearm's plating. As pistol rounds clashed into his armor, his attacker would find himself aimed at, by the Cabal's companions: seven barrels aimed at him in a firing line, just to where they wouldn't hit their companion, whom was retreating, and each pulling the trigger and letting forth the wrath of void-infused, three-round bursts.[/i]