Jack waited for a few moments as Rosa and Val charged the room.  He bided his time till he heard Rosa take charge before looking into the room.  One man was dispatched with what Jack could only assume was a fork, the butler grinning maliciously with blaze red eyes.  Jack chuckled to himself, thinking, "Crazy sumbitch."<br/>All guns, however, were directed at Rosa, holding a particularly shiney revolver to a man's head.  Jack didnt like her odds and even with the butler's quick hands and silverware.  He took two steps back, now lined up with the door.  When he took his two steps forward again, he was running.  His skin took the much less colorful tone of grey, his steps suddenly shaking the ground.  He realized the crimes of these men, and was instantly angry.  Jack's fist met the first man under the jaw and the distinct sound of breaking bones filled the air.  The next closest man, to Jack's right, had no time to fully turn his head before he was blasted by a rock solid blow to his right ear.