Darth Extecute
Time is of the essence
"Destroy them, Voorhees" Echoed, as the blast made impact on his head. The area was covered with smoke and the sound of an explosion, making everyone incapable of seeing what happened. Again, ruthlessly, Jason charges out of the smoke and right towards Alex. If he was capable of speaking, he would be shouting in rage right now. On his way over, he pulled the machete out of the policeman on the ground. He stopped for a moment, looking at Alex. He raised his arm holding the machete. He was still not within range to strike with the machete. He just wanted to see the man run, before sending the machete trough the back and penetrate him.
Jason was slightly interrupted, as sonic balls where launched at him repeatingly. A brief moment, he turned his head to Samus. His weight kept him at place, as he decided to take them down one by one. He turned his eyes back to Alex, still holding his arm up in the air. The great flaw with Jason, was his incapabillity to move fast and think. Making up his mind what to do, took time.