Jack stopped his motorbike near the crossroads, he  could see two figures ahead, as much as they could see him.<br/>He approached to them, ironically wearing a black jacket and with his helmet with a skullbone figure, he did look like pretty much like the dead.<br/><br/>He walked to them, with a metal chain hanging of his right hand, like a non talking menace. As a underground fighter and a hooligan he was used to menace for things instead of talking before.<br/><br/>"So... you 2 are the  cause of my nightmares..or maybe you two are those who are going to tell me how to make them stop..seriously it's better that you were one of those options"<br/><br/>He said wile he keep approaching to them, he has only came to ask that question, if it was the first answer, he'll beat them until make them stop doing that, and if it was the second one, he'll beat them until theyu told him how to make them stop, and if it was none of those he'll beat them for wasting his time... at least that was what he thought.<br/><br/>Now, all were face to face "So.. no answer...", say impatient, as he barely had ended of asking some seconds before, he started to balance the chain...