"Really? How would you even fall from what I assume is a crouching position?" [i]Jack said with a plain disappointed sigh, the shield shrinking and thinning until it disappeared into his forearm, the original shape returning. He then sighed again, slowly shaking his helmeted head to the left and right.[/i] "I'm not stupid, foul vermin. If you're not coming out, I'm just going to leave and kill some more, ja?" [i]And with those words, the German turned to the left, a smirk on his face. Really, all he cared about was the joy of the kill. The feeling he got when extinguishing someone's flame. Edgy shit. [/i] "So, yeah, have fun there, ja?"