[i][Equipment tally:

Hand gun: 15 rounds
Hand Gun 2: Unknown
Two knives
Explosive][/i]

32 let out a grunt as he was pushed into the concrete, his shoulder popping out of joint and his collar bone snapping under the pressure. Had he worn more armor, he probably wouldn't have received as much damage. But who had time for that? The mutant who was interfering with his heart, and 32 was sure it was her, gave out. He remained still for a moment before the core's light blinked back on. 32 raised himself up on his knees, his shoulder already popping back into joint, seemingly on its own. His collar bone fused back together seamlessly. 

He didn't even look at the female that had injured him, his eyes remaining on the girl with the formerly glowing eyes. She was the biggest threat, and therefor his priority. 32 reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, flat disk. He tossed the harmless looking object towards the girl. It gave a couple beeps, then exploded into a rather impressive ball of fire. A telephone pole right next to it gave out and fell, sending electrified lines into the puddles on the ground.

[i][Equipment tally:

Hand gun: 15 rounds
Hand Gun 2: Unknown
Two knives][/i]