Shang glanced up at the doors, seeing if he could sense a soul as dar as his own. As he focused, he gave a light nod before looking back at Stan. "Yes.. he is on the fourth floor. And I am nearly certain that he is responsible for that floor's blackout."
He looked back and saw a female guard had been shooting her partners.. until one of them finally emptied an entire clip into her. Shang smirked. "Perhaps that was also his doing. I will see if I can get their attention off him and on to me. Damien would take advantage of that. If need be, we can pull them in the opposite direction." He saw four guards dropping down and rushing.
So he raised his arms... and as if on cue, a ball of fire rose out of the ground, knocking up the second, setting him ablaze. The second fireball rose up and did the same. followed by the third. One guard left now. At least until another group of them came along.