I hid behind the corner as the hail of gunfire fell unbidden. To be honest I didn't need to hide, but it was more fun this way. Besides I might be more resilient, but bullets can still pierce me, I mean come on, it's bullets. My skin is stronger, so they'll maybe only move about a centimeter or two, but it would still hurt like a bitch none the less. So what I was waiting for was an opening, a spilt second or moment when the gun fire would be less and the Josagn and Nephilim in the hallway leading down into the underground basement would be off their guard. and that moment was NOW!