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[ he notices the extra keyblade and makes a mental note to ask about it, and keeps firing. the shots he takes are very much nothing like Xigbar's careful and precise, wasting no bullets. the shots ring in his ears, although not as much as they would ordinarily; everything is oddly dimmed, here. ]
I guess -- that's a good point. [ heh, graveyard humor. another shot and another, and then he's out of bullets but it isn't dead, is lunging brokenly at him instead, and he has a half-second's awareness of what that means before he forces it into something deeper: I am going to die.
the geass's power burns in him and he seizes it, uses it to speed his hands so that he reloads faster than even he can move and shoots the monster right in its open mouth before it can land on him, knocking it hard to the asphalt. ]