A short grunt escapes Tarn as he finds himself on his back, inside the ruins of the building he was standing next to. Sixshot has him pinned, massive jaws set around the barrels of his fusion cannon- rendering it useless for the time being.

He can do nothing but talk himself out of the situation.

"Sixshot, I'm afraid there has been somewhat of a Misunderstanding." His voice comes out strained due to the weight bearing down on him. "I was unaware that it was you up there you see."

He tries to wriggle out from beneath the Phase Sixer.