'Cai grimaces as his first shot goes high. The crimson bolt takes the gunman in the head, throwing him onto his back in an unmoving heap, but 'Cai can practically feel
the crack of the Drill Instructor's baton across his shoulder blades at his sloppy technique.
"You guys should feel free to back off any time!"
'Cai roars over his shoulder toward the stranger. A slight shift is enough to reposition his weapon, and he carefully sights in on the next thug in line.