[b]The three figures strike downward with heavy swords and in an instance Jack's sword is held above him blocking all there of their attacks and black fire flows through his body. The three figures to push down upon him but he stands their holding it effortlessly. His dark grin on his face still nothing near what Jack usually is. Few moment later they all fall it seems Jack was too fast and both of his swords are sheath. When it's over he puts his hands on his face and drag it back over his head. [/b] "I...I....didn't even....remember that."