If there was one thing that Jack found out about his ability with this entire immortality thing was that breathing was often optional. It came in handy in cases such as this when his family and those he loved were in danger. He wanted a drink after this. And sex. Didn't care with who or how many, but he wanted it. Traumatic experiences and all led to great sex. Often.
Kyoko saw her father's hand twitch again. It was almost like slow motion when she saw him jerk up and tackle the closest to him. Kyoko was a bit slower to move as she threw herself at another gunmen. She was vaguely aware of the gun going off and her mother's cry of pain.
As soon as he saw his father lift his head, Tyler was in motion. With a nasty snarl, he tackled the nearest gunmen to him, already beginning to wrestle with him for control of the gun.
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"You have GOT to be kidding me," one of the patrolmen outside said. "The bastard's have been snowballing us. There are no explosives, just the few with guns!"