​     With each passing second, Gramps' van and the safe room it carried drew closer and closer to the Diamond Tower, even as more helicopters appeared on the scene. 

​     That made four helicopters against Gramps' flying van, at least until the Valid's van could get back to help.

​     Gramps van and the safe room took a lot of fire.

     Another one of the safe room's walls crumbled to fall in chunks for the Earth.

     For a full ten count, the safe room filled with thousands of rounds of ammunition. The guns and rifles that hung from the weapons rack were knocked loose by flying bullets. Only the table and utility trunk stayed stable because they were both so firmly bolted to the floor. Even the chairs the six sat on blew out from underneath them, the air became so filled with zipping bullets.   

​     They now had to stand...

     one hand holding the table...

     the other hand holding Noel.

​     Hundreds of bullets bounced off each of the six people who stood around the table, yet none of them were the slightest bit harmed.

​     Because of Noel. Because of Noel's soul power.

​     And now they were all almost over the Diamond Tower.

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