[i]10 thrall lurch forward but pause because the Titan before them looks pissed off and covered in the ashes of their brethren. As they rush forward I smile and scream "FIST OF HAVOC!" only to realize that my super is not charged. Fists of Panic will not save me. All I have left is [b]A Little Voice[/b], a rare handcannon with only 7 rounds in the mag. Come at me, I'll take as many of you with me as I ... [/i] - GUARDIAN DOWN -