*Heiji'd already been moving when the men started to bring their guns to bear, but the blinding light and the sudden pull in the opposite direction cost him vital concentration and he stepped wrong, twisting his injured leg. The pain brought him down on his second step. He yelped sharply as he hit the ground, clutching as his knee.*

Go, just get outta here, I'll be fine!

*he could seriously curse his luck this week ten millions ways to Sunday*