Alric nodded curtly to Hijikata, aiming with each hand toward a turret--focusing on those he recognized as the more dangerous armaments--firing off a plasma burst at one, then the other. Each little ball of bright, actinic light lanced through the air to strike a turret, where it exploded with a crackling violet flash. He recharged each hand as quickly as he could, keeping in motion, in case the turrets turned on him rather than the SHIELD agents.

"Mitsutada! Make certain the SHIELD personnel are safe--protect them if you can!"

Hijikata, naturally, outranked him here and could countermand that if he saw fit, but waiting for someone else to handle things had never really been in Alric's nature, after all. Particularly in the midst of a crisis.