shoots floor + pritchard hack

Jensen nodded, as if he was going to comply, but in his mind the exact
reverse was his intention. He peered at the roof beneath his feet, using the
micro-miniature t-wave lenses in his smart-vision optics to see through the
thin metal to the gantries and floors below. “Pritchard,” he muttered, his
words drowned out by the engine noise. “I got a situation here.”

“I know. I was the one who told you, remember?” The hacker’s nasal
sneer made his jaw itch. “I’m going to distract them. There’s a sewer tunnel
under the southwest corner of the building. How you get from where you
are to there, I can’t help you with.”

“Last chance!” shouted the woman. The red thread of the targeting lasers
lifted to dance across his eye shields.

In the next second, an ear-splitting shriek of feedback crashed over the
infolink and Jensen cried out in pain. It was as if someone had jammed a
spike into his skull, and he staggered with the force of it – but so did the
woman and her companions, and the effect must have been felt by the
VTOL pilot as well, as the spotlight suddenly blurred away as the aircraft
rolled to the left before abruptly course-correcting itself.

Jensen gritted his teeth and unloaded a full clip of bullets from the
Hurricane into the roof, cutting an arc through the corrugated metal.
Already weakened, it gave way like a trap door and he fell into a haze of
hot, choking smoke.

Gunshots followed him into the raging fire, but Jensen was already gone,
vanishing into the flames.

- Deus Ex: Black Light, Chapter 6 pgs. 115-116