Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20170314231948/@comment-27661770-20170317205232

Jack gets back up fifteen seconds later.

Lucas, unfortunately, didn't manage to get far before Hank took a few potshots at his leg.

Jack wrenches the knife out of his head, woozy from it.

"Hoo boy, you think you can take me out? Erry time you kill me, I get right back up. I've been given a gift!"

And he punched the solidified energy hard enough to make a small crack. It hurts his hand, but he's clearly toughing through the pain.

"Essentially... you're FUCKED!"

Ethan had flashbacks. Words so familiar.