[Funkduder]

Altiel's eyes nearly glowed as he used up his power to banish the remaining Dybbuk. Michael caught the man as he fell, amazed at the power and potential he had, and laid him on the crate he was sitting on gently, so as to not let him get injured by anything else that might be coming up from the manhole. Checking his gun, Michael realized that it was damaged, and he won't be able to repair it by the time whatever arises from the ground, arises.
"Altiel may have used his power to kill the people who were firing the guns," Michael thought. "Perhaps I can make use of their death and salvage a new weapon until I can repair the laser. Perhaps I'll even find something to fix the laser down there." Michael walked over to the manhole and opened it, letting light shine down onto a group of people down below. Looking closer, Michael saw that all of them were familiar: the two girls who healed the man who stole his job, the said man, his former employer, and even the blind assassin who was looking about with a pair of green eyes.
"Well, what have we here?" Michael called down to the group.