The beam attack hits Reno, and Jack is right there on the same platform. The force of it knocks him off his feet, canceling the effects of the dance that didn't seem to be doing anything effective anyway. He crouches and puts a hand to his chest. He can feel his own Auto-Regen kicking in from Time Agent, trying to keep the Fixed Point going. But if this keeps up, even right here, where Time Energy should be the strongest? It won't be enough to save him.
"Don't- bother," Jack coughs out. "The healing. It won't work anyway." A reminder. They've got a white mage right there, but he hasn't worked with Jack before. He looks up at K'pandolu for an instant. He has to search the battlefield for the others, Mary, Sparks. Chiaki.
No. No, you live, Jack. You are surviving this, or Chiaki is going to find a way to bring you back, and this time she really won't forgive you. He stays crouched, trying to minimize his targetability (not that it will work), and draws his gun, the gun Mary technically stole from himself, back at the Torchwood hub. The best he can do is a regular Attack, he has no abilities with the gun right now, but he'll shoot anyway.
no subject
"Don't- bother," Jack coughs out. "The healing. It won't work anyway." A reminder. They've got a white mage right there, but he hasn't worked with Jack before. He looks up at K'pandolu for an instant. He has to search the battlefield for the others, Mary, Sparks. Chiaki.
No. No, you live, Jack. You are surviving this, or Chiaki is going to find a way to bring you back, and this time she really won't forgive you. He stays crouched, trying to minimize his targetability (not that it will work), and draws his gun, the gun Mary technically stole from himself, back at the Torchwood hub. The best he can do is a regular Attack, he has no abilities with the gun right now, but he'll shoot anyway.