Ethan stumbled a little as he teleported -- the sensation always made him sick to his stomach. The sight of the blood -- oh god, there was so much of it -- made his nausea, which was bad, even worse. "Careful Nic!" He called through his headset. "Looks like that--monster-- already killed someone." His voice cracked a little and he struggled to regain his footing, figure out what to do in this situation. Pulling out his power blaster, the young man began waving at civilians. "Everyone back-- please... clear the streets." He tried to direct people out of harm's way, but curiousity is always high when danger is at hand, and he finally had to give up, turning back to Nick and the horrible dog mutant. "Nic! Move man-- we oughta try and--- shoot it. Use our power blasters!"