"Wait, wait, wait!!!" You scramble to think of something, anything, to unfuck this situation. You can't fight BENNETT, the CEO and the two surviving EXCISORS at the same time. That's just not possible.
Even the CEO and EXCISORS aren't moving. Guess they're too worried about Bennett, huh?

Bennett cocks his shotgun. There's nothing but malice behind that mask. You're not even sure why you're trying to talk to him. No harm in trying at least, right?

"He has the prototype core you're looking for! Him! Not us! We're on the same side!"
Bennett tilts his head.
"I already beat you once! I-I'll beat you again!" The overwhelming taste of blood lingers in your mouth. "J-Just. A truce! That's all I'll ask! R-Robert, he-"

Bennett aims his shotgun at you. He's clearly not listening to a single word you're saying.
Yet.
>75!

BOOM
A slug zips right over your head. Bennett loads another slug into his shotgun - He. He missed on purpose. You guess he's agreeing to a truce, then.

>BENNETT HUXLEY will not attack YOU for this fight and he has a lower chance of attacking your allies.
>The LEVEL OF VIOLENCE has increased.
[UNSTABLE] OK.
>LEX's powers have been upgraded!

The brief pause to the violent festivities abruptly ends. BELNOL easily rips out of its restraints and charges right at you with a fury you'd normally only see in the possessed. You instinctually move to block it with your FEDKILLER. The sturdy PARADIGM is able to hold back the blade...for now.

Your knees buckle under BELNOL's inhuman strength. You try to call out for help but everything's moving too fast. All you can see is the cold, lifeless stare of your own face staring back at you.
You hope to god this works. You yank the ASSAULT RIFLE out of your inventory with your telekinesis and you promptly load it with three PROTOTYPE ANTI-ANOMALY ROUNDs.

You yank the trigger with your mind.
The bullets pierces right through BELNOL'S first head. Already rotten brain matter splatters across your face. It stinks worse than a fucking sewer but there's no time to gag.
BELNOL stumbles back but you don't give it any time to recover.

You jam the FEDKILLER right into BELNOL's chest before pulling the trigger. Two bright pink slugs rip right through its torso. You jam another two HIRCHSTONE slugs into your shotgun before aiming right at its already battered legs. BANG!!!

Two holes explode out of BELNOL's left leg. Already torn to shreds by Anderson's rapier, this is enough to sever the leg completely. The abomination collapses to the floor now that it only has one leg to support itself. It struggles to get back up but it's out of the fight for now.
>4 HIRCHSTONE SLUGS left!
>You are out of PROTOTYPE ANTI-ANOMALY RIFLE ROUNDS!

You snap your head around to see how everyone else is doing.
The Cowboy Excisor rips the spear out of his chest and promptly tosses the thing at Otto with all of the strength he has left.

Otto scrambles to get out of the way but he still gets a large gash carved right across his arm!