[i]His audio feeds are totally off, he can hear nothing of her. His back to her, several hundred small beads shoot out from his armor. The spear impacts, but simply bounces off his thick armor plating. All of the beads explode in a bright flash, covering the area with heavy, choking smoke, completely obscuring him and reducing visibility to mere inches. A burst of fire is heard from somewhere off in the smoke, and roughly 50 Epitaxite rounds scream towards June, Wilson's MG3 tracking her every move. [/i]