X1: He turned to face the man who had just spoke, he looked to be in his forties, he wore a navy-blue jacket his hair neatly combed which was a far cry from his own messy hair, he looked the man in the eye and said “leave now and I won't kill you."
His arm dropped to his side as black glistening claws slowly came from his fingertips. The men surrounding him took a step back once they saw the claws. He could smell their fear "last chance... Leave."
???:"Open fire!!"the man shouted at the top of his lungs.
Why don't they ever listen. He thought to himself as bullets went through him. He run to them and with every swing a life was lost. The old man watched all this and muttered to himself 'what a monster. '
In a matter of minutes every one except the Oldman was dead. The scene was so shocking and brutal the man fell back on his bum.
Oldman:" please... spare me... I have a family... I'll leave and never come back... I swear!” He pleaded as the monster got closer to him.