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Jack jumped back, and executed a flying kick, getting Ray in the face, who shot him in the stomach to no effect, and tried to palm strike him in the throat. Jack kicked Ray in the sides, followed by a fingertip strike to the chest that sent Ray back several feet. He pulled out his 'launcher, and pointed it carefully at Jack, who was walking rather calmly towards him. He fired the weapon, hitting Jack square in the chest, and engulfing him in smoke.

The Martial Artist walked past the smoke, some cuts and bruises on his now shirtless body. Ray charged, throwing dozens of impressive punches and kicks that would have torn the largest of Elephants apart, yet not causing Jack to even flinch. Finishing off, he jabbed his fingers into Jack's eyes, blood suddenly gushing out thanks to the superhuman technique. Ray pulled his hands back out, and used a weapon he hid under his wristband to spray broken glass into his cousin's eyes. Ray began to laugh at his brother.

"You're DEFENSELESS! Where's your Kung Fu Now?!"

"…"

"HAH. Too scared to say a thing, huh?"

Jack began to walk in Ray's direction, Ray thought Jack was just wavering around like an idiot, but it sure didn't seem that way when Jack grabbed Ray by the throat, and sent his knee into Ray's stomach, followed by an underhanded chop to the temple, which unloaded a huge amount of strength into a singular point. Bio-Electricity sparked over Ray's head, as he screeched in pain.

"I don't think you understand."

Jack headbutted Ray, adding to the pain of the point he struck, pulling him over to the ledge, and smashing his cousin's head into the ground so his cousin would pay attention. Through all of this, he seemed to show no feelings but a held back rage that was becoming obvious quickly.

"Life Is a Privilege."

He prepared to let go of Ray…

"And YOU Don't Deserve it!"

He tossed Ray up into the air, and did a backflip-kick into his brother's spine, launching him into a large tank of gasoline. Ray had sustained enough damage to kill an ordinary man, but his spine had been dislocated. He used his martial arts knowledge to force it back into place best he could, with a couple grunts and groans. He tried to point his gun, and aim it at Jack.

"Go Ahead." Offered Jack. "Use your gun, if you think it'll save you."

"It's Survival of the fittest you bastard! No one pulls any old west clint eastwood bullshit about saving the weak!"

Suddenly, Ray's arm had the same bio-electricity as before, and his arm exploded into a burst of blood, causing new wounds to appear. His arm suddenly pointed his gun at himself, before he karate chopped his hand off, and watched the weapon fire despite having lost all connection to that limb.

"Are you quite finished?"

"Like Hell! It felt good to do all those things I did back home. Including turning Danny into a douchebag, so you'd kill him."

"You….You're the one who did THAT?!"

"All That, and MORE bro!…"

Jack was walking towards his brother, his eyes completely white, and empty. He was going to kill Ray in the most brutal way possible.

"You Have Long Forlorn the Right to Call me Bro…"