"I'll ensure it," he promises, leaping out from his spot and drilling a few more holes. It's grim work and he wants to vomit, but better they do this now than die later. The visuals are only made more gruesome by the way the rain paints red trails across the world.

"Let's go. Soldiers are coming." A series of gunshots strikes nearby then, as if on cue. Billy dives after the first few shots, reaching out to make sure Jamie is out of harm's way. Once sure of that, he peeks up---quickly dodging more bullets. But that was long enough for him to see that no crew members were in the vicinity. He thinks. Perhaps a distraction...?

The decision's made. He reaches to a bag he'd picked up and pulls the pin on a grenade, lobbing it at a wall above the soldiers. More rubble falls, effectively trapping them for now. That taken care of, he looks to Jamie. "You okay?"