[Under normal circumstances, three against one might be a little too much for him unless said three enemies had worse reaction times than him. In this case, his luck is dependent on a lack of talent in the first shooter. The bullet grazes just past his ear as he steps in front of Oz, plants his feet, and fires off three shots.
Each one of the soldiers goes down, but two of them have only been hit in the armor. They're only stunned, not dead, but at least they're incapacitated enough to not fire back right away.
Gilbert grabs Oz's wrist again and starts to run again. More than likely, those soldiers will be calling in more of their friends now.]
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Each one of the soldiers goes down, but two of them have only been hit in the armor. They're only stunned, not dead, but at least they're incapacitated enough to not fire back right away.
Gilbert grabs Oz's wrist again and starts to run again. More than likely, those soldiers will be calling in more of their friends now.]
Come on! This way!