He tried to shoot at it but their muscles are so thick that the bullets of this gun he borrowed can’t penetrate them. “I need my goddamn gun,” he said in frustration as he is very nervous about Nova’s well-being. The brute attempted to throw a punch at her but Nova blocked her arms to prevent it from hitting her body. She was thrown away and she hits a wall. She felt the pain of the impact but she can still manage to stand up. “Iron, not bad,” she said as she wipes out the blood from her lips. She stood up, and now she faces all three of them. She raised her hands up. “Oh I am just a little girl,” she said with a voice that is intended to make them pity her, but they just stood there, looking at her. “No talking? Fine,” she said and then she saw a large circle metal, and she used her

