Amon pulls his right hand back and punches the burly man. An uppercut.
His fist smashes into the burly man's jaw with such force that what happens next causes sheer terror to run down the remaining four's spines.
*RIP* *swiss* *SMACK* *SPLAT* *splat* *roll*
The bald head is ripped off from the neck, flying into the air, crashes, bounces around and few times, and rolls right toward the feet of the remaining four stalkers.
As for the burly man's body, blood starts to shoot out like a fountain before it collapses to the ground.
"wh...what the FUCKKKKKK!" one of them shrills in terror as they see their comrade's head right in front of their legs. The bulged-out eyes of the severed head stare into their soul with the emotion of shock and fear still trapped in them.
