The biker ran out of bullets, but instead of reloading, he threw the gun at a random pile of junk, toppling it over with a loud crash. Then, he pulled out another gun attached to his first bike. Is it out of muscle memory that he could do all that?
Since the flesh of his head was all gone, including his blown out eyeballs, Jay wondered how the biker could function, but it seemed like muscle memory was the only explanation. Even without his face, Titanium pointed the gun at the teenage boy once more and began shooting.
While the enemy was distracted, JJ took the opportunity to hide behind a mountain of trash once more, and this time, she yelled out for help from Pirate.
