Gw2/s/6

«Wait! Let me draw my crossbow too.» you say hurriedly

«Ok. One, two, THREE!»

A shower of bolts falls on the sentinels. One of them is hit and falls off the tower. The other is only wounded, and grabs a handful of runes from his pocket. You don't have time to withdraw a weapon. A powerful Fire Blast sends you flying, and the noise alerts the other wizards, who come and surround you. With a malevolous grin, they execute you and your squad. You are dead.

Again?