[i]Jason, now being a bit away from Anri, decided it was time for mid-range engagements. And so, the plasma claws disappeared as Jason reached over his right shoulder with his cybernetic hand, firmly gripping the stock of his Gauss rifle. He then slowly slid the weapon out of its leather sheath, his left hand grasping the underside of the barrel while his right hand grasped the grip, index finger wrapping around the trigger. [/i] "I wonder how much damage this would do," [i]Jason muttered grimly to himself as he aimed it at Anri, his heavily armoured feet swiftly moving him backwards with big, confident steps. Then, he pushed in the metal trigger, making a pure tungsten carbide and high density alloy be fired at the knightess, a deafening bang being heard as it broke the sound barrier before the projectile even left the barrel. It flew at Anri's center of mass, where the crack in her shield was, going eight times the speed of sound. Ten [b]thousand[/b] kilometers per hour. [/i]