[b] The Lab [/b] Sixgun's bullets pierced through the men's brains and they died on the spot, but not before their mutated bodies exploded in showers of acrid liquid that hit several men caused them to scream as they burned. Sixgun was lightly splattered by the liquid and on contact with his skin, it sizzled and turned it an angry red, a part of his cheek looking like it suffered a minor burn. Sixgun's last four bullets struck against Santana and now the thin and reedy dark wizard was breathing heavily, straining with the effort of firing his bursts while deflecting all of the incoming fire. With a shout he fired off a wave of green energy, rolling over the surviving men. He didn't have the energy to directly affect all of them but he could take away their weapons. In their hands, their guns turned to pure plastic and were completely useless now. The Witchfinder stopped firing and he dropped his rifle in disgust, before retreating to retrieve a backup weapon. The only one left with a gun for the moment was Sixgun and a handful of men around him. Suddenly a shadow appeared behind Santana. A knive flashed over Santana's neck and a voice whispered, "Die brujo." Santana snarled and touched the knife, rusting it into dust before snapping his head back and breaking La Sombra's noise. La Sombra staggered back and drew his pistol before discharging it at Santana. The bullets all fizzled into uselessness and Santana threw a misty blast at La Sombra who dodged to the side before shooting at him again. Santana's attention was completely occupied and La Sombra needed assistance. [b] Maroni's [/b] Locust reeled back from the hit and snarled at Ocean Warrior. He spit a stream of goo at the Trident gumming it up before knocking it aside with a claw and slashing Ocean Warrior in the stomach, shrieking as his mandibles opened to take a bite out of his shoulder. Permafrost saw Shifter and was about to shoot again before the bullets thudded against her. She gasped and fell to the floor, out of the fight. Like any self-respecting villain she had worn body armor and it was the only thing that saved her life as consciousness left her. Shifter's hands connected with Belladonna and the girl didn't react what happened was that Shifter suddenly felt a wave of fatigue as the energy drained from her body leaving her short of breath. Belladonna stood up and peeked under the table to see Shifter. She smiled and said, "I wish we could play but no time." She picked Shifter up by the hands and twirled her around before letting her go and sending Shifter flying over a faraway table. She hummed and sat back down to draw on the table. Rift Hound's pocket opened wide and sent a table dropping into it along with Bishop. Bishop fell down briefly, outstretching his hand as Belladonna lifted a hand and a tendril of energy shot out grabbing him by the hand and pulling him out. Bishop side-stepped the portal and didn't move any closer. He elected to pick up a table-cloth and throw it at Rift Hound while sending the table itself at him as well. [b] Prison [/b] In the infirmary, Hot Rod's vortex sucked away at the already waning flames and the woman's light dimmed before she stood in completely mortal form. She grimaced and pulled out a gun shooting indiscriminately, and grazing Hot Rod in the shoulder. The necromancer screamed as her face burned, and she began shooting dark energy bursts everywhere in panic. She hastily opened a portal and her accomplice took her chance, diving into the open portal and not looking back, the nercomancer herself stumbling and falling to the ground still screaming as the portal suddenly closed. The fires were now extinguished and the threat was over.