"Aw to HELL with this!" Owen pulls out two razor boomerangs. Carbonized titanium with laser-sharpened edges, they'd cut through just about anything, hopefully.

And hopefully he'd be able to catch them like always, without rending himself apart.

"Everyone! Get clear!"

He flung them both out in paths along the walls, trying to shear off as many of the laser turrets as possible. Each boomerang swung as it hit the end of it's arc, coming back along the opposite wall.