[Funkduder]

Michael waited for his mentality to heal, for the shock to fade, before try to contact the group of soldiers again, aware of the psychic who was intercepting his messages. The pain from Altiel's method of healing made his head throb and his hands shake, but if he wanted this amount of death to end any time soon, he knew that he had to work quickly. He didn't waste the time to speak so he let his mind talk to Feenai, Altiel and Bella, "It disappoints me that hostile force is implemented in a situation that peaceful methods can be supplied."
He locked his mind out to the group and contacted the commander on a more secure line just as he saw Lev eat a guard, "Dammit. The situation has gotten out of hand. I'll try to remove any civilians from the area. Lethal force is authorized against the assailants. Capture if possible."
He waited for his hands to stop shaking, blocking out the world around him.

"Oh Lady, love of Babylon, oh look at what we did.
Unearthing evil catastrophe, we ran away, we hid.
But you, Lady Jeze'bel, came forth to heal and aid.
You told us 'come here, children. Let sorrow to me be laid.'"

Michael looked around again. Altiel was talking to the Jeanne and Feenai, who were pretty much innocent. Lev was already inside the melted doors and Bella stood outside.
"I believe...that it is time to make my move."
"So then. Are we to stop this killing and settle this peacefully?" He asked to Altiel and Bella. "Do the men in the armory need to die, especially after I had informed them of our arrival, informed them that we were in danger from a psychic adversary?!"