Cyberknight: One Path

⁕ The Lynching Game (part 4)

[McCree] - "Damn, that's some quick thinking right there. If only you had this kind of intelligence while watching them Russian propaganda films. "

Said McCree while reloading his pistol.

[Oltevin] - "It's not propaganda! Americans lost war in Ukraine. "

Upon hearing the creaking floor above their head, McCree immediately fired upward. Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Jerry fell back while only being lightly grazed by the bullets.

"Shit! I have to deal with this gunman first, he's much more of a threat than his friend. "

Thought Jerry while breathing a sigh of relief.

[McCree] - "Ya damn coward! If you have the balls, come fight us in the open like a real man, ya damn sissy! "

Yelled McCree at the ceiling.

With a single hand swipe from Jerry, the house suddenly began to shift as McCree was immediately separated from Oltevin before being pushed into the kitchen.

[McCree] - "Ugh, the kitchen? This ain't where I belong, ya prick! "

Yelled McCree after getting up from the ground.

Meanwhile, isolated, Oltevin tried his best to defend himself against the spikes coming at him inside the living room. However, the sheer amount of spikes coming his way proved to be too much as many dug through his flesh. To add insult to injury, Oltevin's ability, which draws objects closer to him, would be nothing but a detriment in this battle. Inside the walls, after seeing how Oltevin was being overwhelmed by his spikes, Jerry quickly turned his attention back toward McCree.

[McCree] - "I'll put a damn bullet right between ya eyes, ya damn dickwad! "

Yelled McCree as he took a random shot at the slightest noise he heard.

With a calm expression, Jerry silently moved to place his eyes on a set of tiny holes in the wall to see his opponent. With a snap of his finger, the wall soon began to generate giant spikes aimed at McCree. Just as McCree raised his gun to shoot, he abruptly noticed a bullet he had previously fired being stuck inside one of the smaller spikes. With a light tap, McCree was somehow able to break apart the spike with his bare fist.

[McCree] - "Well, would ya look at that! "

Whispered McCree with an intrigued expression.

Suddenly, the sight of the broken spikes made him remember how his father's barn was ravaged by termites when he was younger. Earlier, even with regular bullets, he was unable to damage the wooden structure of this house. However, now, just like a house attacked by termites, the presence of impurities somehow weakened the control of Jerry's ability over the house.

"So that's what's going on. Since you can't exert control over impurities like objects replaced by my ability, let's give ya a termite problem then. "

Thought McCree with a grin.

After clearing himself a path through the spikes, McCree drew his other pistol and began to blast everything in sight. From vases to plates, everything began to shatter and scatter all around the house. Meanwhile, Jerry could only watch in confusion as McCree seemingly wasted his bullets on random objects.

Below, Senju and Audrey were both hesitant to move while their opponent simply welcomed them with open arms to attack him. While Audrey proceeded carefully by making slow, controlled movements, Senju was becoming impatient. Upon seeing the eagerness on Senju's face, Harry quickly taunted him by smirking at him.

[Senju] - "Oh hell nah! You did not just smirk at me while your stupid face is within slicing distance. "

Yelled Senju as he immediately drew his sword.