Snippet #1574637

Jasper scurried around the room dodging a few more shots. The hunter seemed to curve his body around the missiles as they zoomed towards him.He was an incredibly fast hunter...but not as fast a bullet. Jasper saw another shot coming straight at him and knew this time there was nothing he could do.The pulse gun's bullet hit him square in the chest, and Jasper crumpled to the ground with a smack. His regenerative abilities meant he was still conscious, and he would not be down for long...but for the time being he was utterly helpless. Reduced to a motionless spectator with an incredibly poor view at the ceiling, Jasper was forced to watch bullets continue to whiz over his head, barely seeing them threw his blurry vision, and strained to hear muffled shouts...along with the worrying,crumbling sound of bricks and mortar.

Hunter Fry watched Jasper collapse, and knew they were now in trouble. Elizabeth was putting up more of a fight than he had expected...he had definitely underestimated her. What made things worse was that Jasper had become a liability. Time to take a gamble. Fry's face contorted into a twisted smirk, as he reached into his red trenchcoat pulled out a Flame Grenade. Without pausing to say goodbye to his victim, he ripped the pin away with his teeth, and hurled it straight at Severus' face.