His eye lasers subsided as he took a step forward. "Shame. I wanted him to die last."
The rest of Vanguard's eyes moved down to see their fallen comrade before a screeching scream tore through their voices.
Catalyst fired first, taking several throwing knives from her vest, charging them before hurling them at Nightwalker.
Who didn't move. He didn't even dodge, he just stood there eyes locked onto hers as she delivered an onslaught of charged knives.
~BAM! BOOM! BAM!~
As soon as they made contact with his skin they detonated.
The room could finally breathe again as they waited for the smoke to clear and hopefully, the carcass of Nightwalker.
Just before the smoke could clear she saw the eyes through the smoke— those unnaturally golden hues that shine as bright as the sun.
She panicked, she flailed for more knives just before Nightwalker shot through the smoke and grabbed onto her wrists.
"You asked me to do something right?" He smiled at her before—
~CRACK!~
