Jackhammer let Isabel run her hands over him a bit, ignoring the sensation. He held Anyas hand as an anchor to reality. Then once she had Finished He let go. He waljed owards her in a slightly sleepy manndr, then put his hands on her neck. "I think... I think..." He said, his hands gently caressing her. "I think...
Its time for you to shut up."
Even as he said the words he poyred his malice into his marked arm, and the power he obtained blew Isabels neck open, blood gushing out like afountain. Jackhammers face had contorted; He looked like a warped versuon of himself, bloshot eyres and a mouth of teeth which smiled with the savagery of an enraged mountain wolf. He was showered in blood quite quickly. and he blew a couple of shotghn rounds into Isabels chest, then leapt backwards as he reloaded,the savage grin still covering his face.
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