Travis squeezed the trigger again, only to hear a loud click come from the rifle. "Empty."

Travis jumped out of the way and reached for the mustard gas. "Cammy, get out of here." He then turned back to Thanos. "I drop this, we all die. No sudden moves now." Travis began to back away to meet up with the others. "See you in hell, Bison."

Travis then turned and ran. On his way to the roof, he saw Rebecca. "Travis," she began.

"Did everyone make it out?" Travis asked.

"Yes. Chun Li and the others are waiting for us. What of the terrorists?"

"Bison's as good as dead." The lack of emotion Travis showed from possibly killing someone should have disturbed Rebecca, but she found she wasn't trying to rationalise things. Besides, the vial Travis held was more cause for concern.

"What's that for?"

"Insurance," Travis said simply. Rebecca wasn't sure she liked whatever he planned to do, but Travis didn't look concerned about it. "We'll meet up with the others."