"Shit," Jack muttered as the Weevil started towards the gunfire. These engineered Weevils were unpredictable in a lot of ways and not at all what they were used to dealing with. Whatever Moriarty was doing to them was making them deranged and even more dangerous.
Catching glimpses of quick-moving Weevil through the smoke and fire, Jack - left with little choice - fired blindly. He was pretty sure he hit it, but it took more than one shot to down even a normal Weevil. Luckily, however, it was now coming towards him.