[i]Locust was, indeed, sent flying with a loud and surprised yelp.. only to grumble and growl when he crashed into a building with a loud thud, the wall cracking. The impact knocked the wind right out of his lungs, leaving him airless and gasping as he slid down the wall, and into a sitting position. Once he had catched his breath again, and was taking in deep gulps of air, he raised his Luger again, aiming at Sakuret's head before pulling the trigger exactly twice. [/i] "Die, foul vermin," [i]Was the only thing Jack muttered, his gun having run dry. He then tossed it to the side, his arm falling limply to the ground. Slowly, his bones started to fix themselves, while Jack just laid there like a sack of potatoes.[/i]