The fire didn't look like much. Nothing like in the movies. As Percy watched it grow though, the smoke increased, making his eyes bleary. He stepped tot he side of the door as much to get used to it as in preparation if and when people decided to come save their butts. Just as he started to have doubts all over again, Two men rushed in. He almost missed it with the fire distracting him. Out of the way as he stood though, they ran past and Percy pulled the shard of plastic from his pocket. "Take that idiots!" he snapped before jumping on the other guy from behind.

Momentum caused them both to tumble to the ground, feet away from the fire, but Percy didn't have the size to brawl properly. He stabbed once, missed, got pinned to the ground. "Shit!" He jabbed the little shard into the other man's stomach and pushed him away where he lay gasping and cursing. Percy backed up a few quick steps, the adrenaline making them jerky. "Oh man! Holy shit! I hope you don't mind if I stab them!" he exclaimed in a rush of breath.