[spoiler]-blam!-ing baseball player 😂[/spoiler] Lucien spun and threw the dense sword-breaker straight at the shadow-ball, flying straight through the air and making contact with the consuming sphere. Lucien was willing to sacrifice the amount of blood it took him to make the weapon in order to gauge the power of Ronin's shadows - after all, a battle was an exchange of blood, was it not? After that he reloads his revolver quickly and fluidly, putting a variety of different rounds into the barrel. "My mentor called this a 'trail mix' technique. Allow one's revolver to carry varying types of ammunition. When I asked him why he called it that he admitted it was named after an Old-Earth meal. Suffice to say, such humour has worn off on me. But I must say - the trail mix is quite deadly used with the right bullets and the right person." Something about Lance's armour was wrong. Any shielding or onboard electronics began being temperamental after being hit by the shells from before. "I've dealt with armour like yours before. The Iconoclast had black projects that developed Old-Earth power armour and exosuits. If you killed for them, you got your hands on them. They also had a plethora of other black projects that were in development... Before I raided the compound and took the blueprints, of course."