Tomahawk took the time that Forge used to hack the lock then the generators to gather up weapons, armor, and ammo from the fallen guards. Not everyone had useful power to escape with, so this might even the odds of the survivors. He held out a handfull of earpieces to the fellow native american mutant as he slipped on a vest.

"You said you could do something to throw them off. We need every advantage we can get. After that, onto the max security." 

As he let forge take the moment to do his voodoo, a red beam touched his eye as the sloppy sniper lined up its shot. He didn't have time to dodge, so he merely hoped off his toes as her shot rang and took the bullet into the newly acquired vest instead of the face. He fell and landed flat on his back but emptied a clop into the source of his pain. He wasn't sure if he killed them or just made them fall back, but it was one less to deal with. It hadn't been a real sniper as they don't use laser dots, its an assault weapon tool for fast firing and probably the only reason he was alive.