Rennac looked to Taerys, moving to her once the gate was closed. "Long story short, just bumped his head a little so he's gonna be out for a bit. Gona keep the armor lock on so he doesn't jerk his head in a bad way." The screech caught his attention immediately, drawing both pistols and doing a quick count of the clips he had with him. He took a few more usually since the clips were smaller than what was available with rifles so it came about to just as much ammo as say Jack would have for her rifle. He was also firing out of two barrels so he knew to be ready for close quarters when and if he ran out. He took a few clips and set them at the wall, knowing when he needed to reload he could eject a clip and slam the gun down on a fresh one in a hurry instead of getting one from his belt or pouch. He stood at the wall ready, guns lined up with the horizon to shoot at the first ugly bastard that came in range.