Heal. Heal your FAMILY. You need to keep them safe. Too much blood. T-T-Too much blood is being spilled. It stinks of iron, sulfur and sweat in here. You lick your lips - The taste of metal lingers on your tongue.

"E-everyone! BACK! F-FIND COVER, HEAL!"
Everyone falls into line. You find some brief cover behind the two oversized EXCISOR corpses. Even despite everything thrown at them, their corpses still remain intact enough to shield your FAMILY.

Adam desperately tries to staunch the bleeding gash on his head (seems like some of his scalp was ripped out as well) while everyone else is too numb to really process their pain right now.
You need to heal them. And fast. You vomit out as many healing items you feel comfortable using right now onto the ground.

Your allies scramble to grab an item to patch themselves up with the same fervor as a starving homeless man.
You can't keep doing this. You're RUNNING OUT OF TIME.

"Anderson," You choke out. "We need to use your gun. AWAKE FROM YOUR-"
"Out of the question. We're doing fine." He's patching up his torn open stomach with a needle and thread. He swears under his breath with every new stitch.
"Are you FUCKING JOKING? They're ripping us to shreds! We have to overpower them NOW-"

"And I told you. We are not using it." Anderson barks back.
"Is it because it only has one bullet? Yeah, that sucks, but we can find another one. We can flush them out. It's fine!"
"You think finding another bullet is EASY? I have spent years, YEARS, of my life trying to find a bullet for it."

"I am not wasting it on some no-name Spook."
You rub your temples. You can feel your antlers growing into your brain at this rate. "Maruyama can get your bullet back. We can find another one. I promise you, it will be worth it."

"You- You don't understand the power you're asking me to use here."
You dry swallow a RUSTY BLUE PILL. "Oh, I think I understand, that's exactly why I'm asking you. You do this or we die, Anderson."

Maruyama forces his arm back into its socket. "There's only so much time I can buy too."
"They're hiding behind the nuke! What if I accidently blow it up?! What then, genius?"

"I can flush them out. Look, just. I'm willing to pay the price of whatever I'm asking you to do. Please. I beg you, just...use your gun."

>46!
Anderson grinds his teeth together. He really doesn't want to do this but he can see the writing on the wall. "Get them out of cover and I might consider it. Okay?"
"Of course, of course." You tap your earpiece. "ANYONE WITH A GOOD LINE OF SIGHT, WE NEED YOU TO FIRE EVERYTHING YOU HAVE DOWN ON THE CEO. HE'S RIGHT BEHIND THE NUKE!"

A mangled mess of various calls and responses echoes back through your earpiece. You can only hope this will work.
Your group finishes up healing after Lex (with a lot more caution due to his new mutation) helps to equalize the healing across the party with his healing veins.

>EVERYONE heals 5 FLESH and 5 RESTRAINT!

Lex clasps his hands together.