Luke came barreling through a wall grabbing two guys and slamming them hard on the concrete on their backs turning to take a concentrated steam of gunfire. "These chumps never learn! Now to bust some heads!" Luke was getting into the fight - taking off his belt and tearing the front axle off a van coming right at him as he grabbed the front end and killed its momentum with a hard shoulder slam scooting him back on his heels and tearing his clothes to shreds leaving him in jean shorts between the harsh impact and the continued spray of bullets. "Secure the evidence. I'll keep these dumbasses busy."
Turning to eat a rocket Luke went through a wall, getting up and bull rushing his way back in uppercutting the guy with the RPG. Jumping into the air he came down with a double arm slam cracking the floor and sending thugs sailing in all directions. "Sweet Christmas!"