Jack's hunched heavily, his body was severely damaged, the blaster to the shoulder, the hand now missing, enhanced or not, he was feeling the strain now. The crazed woman's machete came down hard, he could only raise the already wounded arm to stop it. She was strong and almost his entire forearm was removed in the strike. Jacks didn't hesitate, he slammed forward, using his free hand to grasp the woman's right breast. He yanked hard, twisting and the mammary came free.<br/><br/>She screamed out in pain, clutching herself and writhing backward. Jacks again attacked, smashing the gooey dismember boob back into her face, spraying fatty tissue everywhere.<br/><br/><br/>********<br/><br/><br/>The men flooded inside the burned out hovel. The first three M took down not through accuracy but through sheer speed of trigger pull. If she'd actually been aiming, only one would have gone down because of how fast they came through the door. But because she only focused on pulling the trigger, the first three went down in a slump.<br/><br/>The others made it through of course, but they were now posted up around corners. They had cover and they knew it. They laughed and hollered insults around the corner. "Hey baby, I am gonna bite your taint out and turn your pussy and ass into one giant hole so me and my buddies can play touch-the-tip in your uberhole!" He called out with a giggle.