He waits for the signal--any sooner and this can get too messy too fast. Wolfwood waits on his mark and then moves, firing a clear line into the room; his Punisher is strong, and he's precise as usual even with the lack of fighting he's done in Luceti compared to his world. The focus is the two in need of help. He knows both faintly, well enough to at least fly to aid 'em if they needed it. Once he's in the room he aims the arm of the cross and fires again. Amelia's got the same idea, and he implements: exact and nonthreatening. If you'd caught him a little over two years ago, he would have shot many of them dead without hesitation.
That was then, this is now.
There's about to be a lot of busted elbows and hands in this place. He's already got a few guys trying to use hand-to-hand weapons, which really... doesn't pan out well for their arms. Or their kneecaps. He'll keep an eye out to make sure everyone else is fairing well, of course.
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That was then, this is now.
There's about to be a lot of busted elbows and hands in this place. He's already got a few guys trying to use hand-to-hand weapons, which really... doesn't pan out well for their arms. Or their kneecaps. He'll keep an eye out to make sure everyone else is fairing well, of course.