"Those aren't all the tricks I have up my sleeve" Reese remarked, smirking from inside his mask as he did.
He sent a large surge of electricity through Mortar's body, stunning and temporarily disabling him from dissolving away. Paralyzed, Mortar was then clutched by Reese.
"You aren't going anywhere..."
A sporadic buzzing can be heard in the distance, becoming louder as it became closer. Reese's two cleavers returned from the dense jungle, buzzing and twirling around each other. They then combined into one, massive buster sword, the chainsaw humming and rattling. With rapid speed, it penetrated Mortar's head from the back of his skull, stopping only an inch away from Reese's on the other side. Reese split the sword back into two cleavers, cutting through the left and right sides of Mortar's head, leaving it a crimson mush. As an extra precaution, he stood some distance away from the fallen Mortar, his SAOR (sniper-rifle) aimed and ready to fire at the first movement Mortar might make.
"Cyan is not going to be happy about this." Reese thought to himself in self-remorse; he sighed.
Despite this, Reese wasn't deterred.
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