"You're looking a bit haggard, geezer, is this getting too much for you?" Hapsburg grinned. "I'm carrying enough ammo for two shotguns, if your brilliant plan is to try and outlast me, you'll be sorely disappointed! You're too pathetic to even fight back, you can only hide behind your fading shields like a sniveling dog!"
He fired again, but this time he didn't aim at Chong, but the ceiling light. "Do you have a spell to help you see in the dark? I certainly hope so!" he taunted, dropping a light green grenade that quickly filled the room with smoke. "My goggles come with infrared vision, so I can still target your pale ass, but you won't be able to see where my grenades and bullets are coming from!" He threw another grenade, aiming for the space above Chong's head, and started firing salvos of buckshot at Chong's feet. "Speaking of which, there are a few of each headed your way, I hope you choose the right place to stick your shield!"