You answer him with a hail of gunfire. With your free arm, you knock aside Cade's grip on the massive revolver, fluidly drawing your handgun in your other hand, without even really aiming - firing twice, point-shooting one-handed from retention, then twice and once more, almost point blank at his chest and face. You rapidly arc around and blast down Oskar, then Judith; you see them both crumpling in shock, arms folded around torsos as if they had some trivial stomach complaint, before slumping and collapsing in choked agony against the metal walkways around the Slag Pit.
You are turning around to confront and subdue the Ghoul King - he is crouched and dishevelled in a cowering position along the metal walkway - when you realise that Cade is not dead... He is equipped in the same heavy armour
>>6053486 you saw adorning the assault squads earlier; none of the four rounds you fired at his chest have penetrated the ballistic plate, though from his wheezing and staggering movement you think the sheer blunt force has probably cracked some ribs.
