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Dave however, painfully grabbed the ledge, climbing back up, and spitting out blood, on his legs.

"I'm going to kick his ass once he ditches that pussy ass knife…" Went Dave. "If he thinks breaking a gun is impressive, he's been living under a rock all his life."

Jack didn't even pay attention to Buzz, completely disrespecting this foe, who he thought wasn't worth his time.

"Dave." Spoke Jack simply. "This is why you shouldn't have been so lazy with your training. I have no idea how he shrugged off your attacks, but if you had dedicated yourself, you could have just as easily annihilated him."

Dave struggled up onto his feet.

"Did you take off those weights under your clothes?" Asked Jack. Dave nodded no.

"Didn't think I'd need to take 'em off." Replied Dave. "You?"

"Always have them on. Only had to take off my weighted shirt when Ray blasted it with his bazooka. Speaking of which, where did that worm crawl off to?"

-

Meanwhile, Now that Buzz was gone, Ray was by a giant tank of gasoline, unloading the liquid by cutting into the tank with a machete, and pulling out two lighters, one with Yin, the other with Yang.

"YOU'RE ALL GONNA DIE HERE!" He boomed. Jack turned his head slightly, angry. Ray had the BALLS to stand up despite all his cruel injuries, and try to make the building explode?!

"Dean. Dave." He ordered sternly. "Get out of here. The building is going to burn. And if I'm successful, I'm going to make it explode."

Dave's eyes widened "Jeez…That's how powerful-"

"GO!"

Dave looked one last time, before nodding at Dean. "We can't Shoot Ray. No point in staying…Mission Aborted…"

And he Ran off, while Jack and Ray were about to finish their battle.