@notpurple-violet @rathawayxhartley @fransciscoramon
Rick hissed as the shots rang out, he himself had been a target for his open position. “ Get down kids.” He turned himself around and glared at the pair. Out of his gauntlet on the left hand popped a microfiber a ballistic Shield. Charging the doors he dropped to his legs, sliding, knocking out one of the men by their feet.
He Prompt drove his fist into the man’s face, the amplified strength knocking him out. Adjusting, he swung his arm around, firing the grapple hook from his wrist launcher while under cover. He took several shots to the shield before the grapple wrapped around the man’s throat.
Cisco ducked as shots rang out, grateful he send Violet to find cover when he did. As Rick ran off to take out the baddies, he noticed a pungent smell start to fill the room. It became harder to breathe with each second that passed. “We have to get out of here.” He coughed, trying to catch his breath.