[Salone]

Lev's vision swam as he opened his eyes. The last few minutes had been nothing but pain and confusion. He had felt forces working on his body, pain wracking him and making him nearly delirious while he was not in his proper state of mind. Shapes seemed to drift in front of him hazily as a sudden commotion fell through the ceiling. Instinctively he raised his arm, shakily trying to find a target. Going with the unfiltered reflexes of his mind, he flipped the hammer down to fire his single shotgun shell, and pulled the trigger in to the crowd of chaos.