[b]Tairon backs up, out of ammo in his MIDA, outnumbered by five Reaver Vandals.[/b] "Shit Ghost, got any ideas?", Tairon cursed. "Uhhh, no...wait! Try your scope glare!" [b]Tairon thought a bit, then realized. He grabbed his Stillpiercer and aimed it ever so slightly that the light glare flashed [i]SOS[/i] when he aimed in and out.[/b] "I hope someone saw that." [b]Tairon pulls out a small knife.[/b] "Ghost, statically, what is the chances I'll survive this?" Tairon said, half comedic, the other half concerned. [b]Tairon throws his knife, and a Vandal catches it with his clawed hand and throws it to the side.[/b] "Not very good." His Ghost stated. [spoiler]open[/spoiler]