The seeming motivation few lines shook Cody slightly, and his sightless gaze looked over the horizon that was now visible. 

"I'm not afraid to die. I am afraid that others will suffer the same fate as me, and thus I fight for them. You say there is no cconviction when you aren't afraid of death...but you're wrong. It is not my death I am afraid for, it is theirs. Their pain and suffered. You won't harm any of them again" 

His voice was oddly calm, and he looked down at the dying Big Boss, a once proud individual who had let his lust for power, and shame of what he was, the fear that he would be turned into a lab rat, control and destroy him. He didn't even bother to avoid the blow Big Boss threw at him, watching as the dull light faded from Big Boss, as he died broken, but died fighting a battle that was worthy of such a man. 

He looked up as the helicopters ddescended around him, swaying, exhaustion claiming him. He closed his eyes, letting the light around him infuse his skin, his body, his very essence, dangerously fueling him so close to exhaustion. Yet he only needed a little bit, to stop the helicopters. He fired small balls of light towards them, swaying quite dangerous, nearly falling as he did so. 

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Agent Caits continued to struggle towards Gershwin, eventually reaching her, she gritted her teeth, examing the restraints. She saw the electricity, and cursing lightly, she scooped up a disgarded gun, hoping that it had bullets in it, she began to fire at the restraints.