Devon did not avoid the spray, however he used his increased jumpspeed to propel himself int the air and make the spray miss any vital parts. As his rage increased, flames emerged from the bullet holes, turning the rain around him to steam. The blood dripping all over the man's arm ignited as well, and it consumed his right hand, burning it not beyond repair, but burning it enough to hurt like hell. The flame would spread fast, however it was put out by the rain as it didn't have the same emotion as Devon's blood. The man's hand was still burned, and it would hurt like hell. The blood pumping out of Devon's system forced the bullets out and then cauterized his wounds, but didnt burn him. The flame disconnected from him and shot at the ground in front of the man, causing a wide explosion, covering everyone in warm blood, and sending both Devon and the man flying backwards. Devon hid for now, hoping the others could finish the rest. He was too low on blood to fight, he would be out for a few minutes. He wasn't fighting for the girl, he just felt like the guy was a jackass.
Hanna screamed as an explosion made her fall. She looked down at her clothes, and they were covered in blood. She began to scream, clambering against the rubble behind her. She looked around to see the condition of everyone else.