Not good was the understatement of the year. He was just glad that it wasn't Matthias out for an evening 'stroll' as he'd posted only days ago. Matthias had thrashed him. Shamelessly really. He didn't even have an excuse for it happening, he was quick and Jack simply wasn't quick enough.
He tilted his head to look at her and smirked. "You mean A-squad needs a morpher?" Jack mused. Falling into a fighting stance beside her.
"Stake to the heart. Blaster works just as good." He added. " These guys are nothing. " He waited until they started moving forward to attack and pulled the D-shot aiming direct for the heart of one over his arm to keep his hand steady as it rushed in fangs all foamy. He fired a shot one down, and ducked as another one lunged foward. "Lesson one? Don't freeze up!" As if she needed lessons. But he was trying to get her to come help, as they were starting to crowd them and he wasn't liking the odds. Two left overs. One of him.