Jack leaned on the door, "Oh, you're awake." He pushed himself off, "You are allowed to sleep. We," He gestured at the group of black-clad figures, "Will see to your safety." He nodded, signaling the figures to stand out of the light, leaving Jack standing beside the car.Â<br/><br/>"Or if you wish, you may want to aid us. It's your choice." He pulled his hat lower over his eyes and grinned.Â<br/><br/>Shouting of men signaled the start of the fight. Some idiot went crazy with a molotov and blue flames seared the grass and pavement. Jack strode towards the mob confidently. He raised his hands and twin plumes of fire shot out, burning the first line of men. There was a metallic ring as swords were drawn, and one of the man charged.Â<br/><br/>"Forgive me, I'm a fair man, I really am, but at this point, I think I'm allowed to cheat a little." He pulled out a pistol and fired into the man's face. The resulting force dislodged the man's jaw and ripped the skin off, providing him with an eternal grin. Jack winced inwardly but continued firing.Â<br/><br/>A man who managed to dodge the fire attack now rose into a kneel, his pupils vanished and Jack cocked his head curiously to the side. A wall of mirrors flew inbetween him and the man, reflecting the two narrow beams which were meant to rip Jack into two.Â<br/><br/>The air screamed as crows and other creatures of feather rained down on Jack, pecking at his face. "Attack!" He bellowed, flailing as he did so.Â