Cody's light shield protected him immensely from the blast, without it he may have been obliterated. As it was, he rose, pink skinned, his clothing torn, seared and barely covering him. What had happened, Cody was unsure. But the soldiers might have witnessed the rapid healing, new skin rapidly forming tk cover the grotesque wounds he has sustained. 

He stared at the five soldiers remaining, as if examining strange entities. From somewhere he could hear heavy footfalls. [i]and thus my adversary comes to me. How pleasant[/i]. He blinked at the soldiers.

"Now is your chance to flee"

He waited a few seconds to see if any of them would indeed run, before he began to move again. He would punch, kick and generally just attack with his light fueled attacks. He wouldn't stop until they we down. Whether dead, or unconscious, he didn't seem to care. Either way, if they knew what was good for them, they'd stay down. 

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Agent Caits lifted her gun. Her body moved of its own accord, and soon she was flinging herself over the edge of the building, rolling as she landed. She came up firing, beyond pain now. She wouldn't hesitate now. She would kill.