By the time Marc reached the cockpit, he was almost breathing again. None of the wounds his friends had suffered looked fatal. They were all serious injuries, to be sure, all torso shots, but nothing their gargoyle healing mechanisms shouldn't be able to take care of - though Damien, at least, would probably be stone for a good long while since his injury had likely punctured a lung, based on location. He must have stood when he saw one of the other gargoyles go down. The other good ...