[Picking himself off the ground, Wolf instantly reached for his bottle of his trusty pentazemin pills...only to realize that there weren't any left. If he was not the type of person who could control his feelings well, he would most likely be having a fit about that right about now. Nevertheless, he laughed in spite of himself.]

Surrender? Ha!

[He still hurt like hell, but his manly pride would not let him quit now!]

[Although his fingers were a little sore from the explosion, he still managed to raise his rifle to aim at the agile man on the wall. He didn’t even bother to aim the gun, as he was firing out of spite now.]