Thirteen's POV
"Not again," I quickly move between him and Sam, my body tense and daggers gripped tightly in my hands.
Jason raises his gun and fires several shots and I watch in shock as they don't even seem to faze him. Several hit him in the vest, two become embedded in the helmet and the guy doesn't even flinch. Instead, he turns towards Jason and charges.
I want to jump in and help Jason, but I can't leave Sam unguarded. I don't know if there are more than just this one running around the base.
"Jason!" I shout in warning as the guy pulls a long knife from his belt and slashes out. Jason manages to dodge and brings his knee up into the guy's stomach, but it's as if it doesn't faze him at all.
I watch as he punches Jason in the arm, right where Garrett had shot him earlier. Jason
