He unslings The Grand Trickster fromhis shoulder and cocks the rifle, 10 rounds ready. With the element of surprise with him he aims, steadies, and fires three shots into the unsuspecting psions. Two headshots, one shoulder hit, sloppy, but it'll achieve it's purpose. Positive he's got some attention he turns tail and runs deeper into the desolate building. "The game is afoot, and I'm on it's tail"