A wall of flickering energy appeared in front of Scar, intercepting the bullets before they made contact and sending them falling to the floor. So, these things had to protect themselves. They couldn"t take an endless amount of punishment. Jack ran out of ammo.
The force-field vanished.
Jack threw the rifle with all his strength.
It flew through the air at blinding speed, the stock colliding with Scar"s face before he could take aim, knocking him senseless. He went stumbling away as he tried to regain his balance.
Jack ran forward.
He jumped and kicked out, driving a foot into the other man"s chest. The impact sent his opponent sprawling backward, all the way to the front door. A forceful collision shattered the window, and Scar doubled over, giving Jack the few precious seconds that
