Bang!
Nash shot his gun. Jack sliced the bullet in half with the scalpel. All twenty members of Nash's gang charged at him.
Matty was aware of Nash and his reputation. Besides their brief encounter at the train, he was also known for recruiting gang members and unruly players that were out of control. He made waves for fighting a Templar that insulted one of his gang members. Over twenty players were with him: Francesco, Andrea, and similarly dressed men and women in high fashion suits. All of them charging at Jack.
All of them running to their deaths.
Jack's speed was greater than anyone else's and his intellect and precision was greater. A single tap from his scalpel was fatal and on top of that he was uncatchable. Jack melted into the ground and reappeared behind someone. From an outsider's perspective, it was clear to see. For the unfortunate gang members…
"He's there! No wait—aagggh!"
"He's gone! Where did he…?"
