The Settings

Cross snapped his leg back in place. He had a serious expression on his face. He plunged after The Unlighted Shadow who rolled out the way. Cross smacked against a tree instead. Blood began running down his forehead. Cross wiped the blood off his face and stood on his feet. The Unlighted Shadow changed the setting on both of his handguns. He joined them together and they morphed into a shotgun. He nearly blew Cross's skull to smithereens. Cross quickly rolled out of the way and tried yet again to tackle The Unlighted Shadow but was yet unsuccessful. He drove an elbow into Cross's head and started stomping on him. He finally decided to talk. " I have to do something about your healing ability." Tch." Perhaps this will do something." He changed the setting on his shotgun and it morphed into a harmer, which he used to smack Cross across the air, into the rubble of the gym. Cross coughed up blood and held his ribs. How the fuck is he doing this?!" He coughed more blood. He stood on his feet and cracked his knuckles. Cross had enough. He placed his hand on the ground. All the metal around the area started combining in the air into one ball.