"You still have energy, hahaha! But apparently you're the only one now. That girl fainted after my attack."
POU!
The killer kicks Jack, sending him flying out of the alley and onto the ground of a large street.
"HIHIHIIIII!!"
VSHUM!!
After a psychopathic laugh, the killer ran ready to finish Jack off in one go. Distracted and only focused on his prey, a shadow appears from the side, sending a shiver down his spine. The assassin, sweating with the situation, felt the shadow like a predator ready to attack in an instant, but he couldn't stop running, much less dodge.
Like a magic show, she simply appeared, negating the entire existence of that bandit, cause that huge, bloodthirsty shadow was none other than him, The Berserker, the almighty Anderson.