[b]A single flash of light blinks within the confines of the BloodWrath's hull, and a single four-armed entity falls out He held his abdomen and passed out, whitish energy pouring from a wound, like the sun was pouring from the gape in his gut He woke up, and groggily bandaged his body, and picked up his gun, the flames of it licking the barrel as he walked deeper into the ship His Dual Shock Swords buzzed with arc, like bees awaiting a target, his pistols holstered at his side His gauntlets were glowing with navy blue energy, occasionally crackling with it, and he looked around with his four eyes, looking for anyone alive[/b] ((Open))