[ He could see him pulling from where he stood, the effort clear. He just needed time.
That, Locus could provide. One hand extended, grabbed a cultist by the throat, and hurled him bodily into his fellows. That ought to grab their focus for a time. Then, he started to withdraw, far enough that he wouldn't be caught by the panel once Tucker had ripped it loose.
Not far enough to avoid a shot that grazed his side. There was a grunt, but no flinch, no faltering, just continuing to hold back and move for cover. ]
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That, Locus could provide. One hand extended, grabbed a cultist by the throat, and hurled him bodily into his fellows. That ought to grab their focus for a time. Then, he started to withdraw, far enough that he wouldn't be caught by the panel once Tucker had ripped it loose.
Not far enough to avoid a shot that grazed his side. There was a grunt, but no flinch, no faltering, just continuing to hold back and move for cover. ]
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