Al emptied the gun and threw it on the ground. Spying his car, he took out the keys and opened the trunk. His heart was racing with excitement, and despite being aggravated at just how unlucky he was getting, he was enjoying the thrill of the mission. I should only need one Katana for this. Two might be a bit overkill. Having reached the car, he quickly pulled out one of the blades and readied himself for the quickly approaching group of five. I might be pushing it a little, but I won't be able to take on the entire group of psychos without the boost. His left eye turned black again, and he prepared to parry the first attack coming his way.