[h1][center]Jeff Pierce[/center][/h1]

Jeff's heart was certainly about to blow itself to bits. The girl who had just been snatched up by that hideous claw thing was now dangling less than a meter away from her captor's venomous maw. Jeff knew that by himself, there was no way to save the girl's life, and he highly doubted any of his classmates could do any more for her.

[color=red][i]You sure you don't wanna play the hero right now? I'm sure you'd give them at most half a second's worth of distraction if you were to jump inside instead.[/i][/color]

"Shut up!" Jeff barked at the empty night sky. It looks like the effects of Jeff's pills had just worn out, releasing a much more dangerous side to its awkward, well-meaning, and clumsy counterpart. "I don't get you! You show up just to mess with my mind during a life or death situation like this one! You know that if I die because of your ox dung, you're not leaving without me."

Everyone was too spooked solid to notice as each passenger was busy trying to look away from the upcoming gruesome display of their classmate's guts...

Everyone except for [color=red]Jeff,[/color] of course. He was busy watching the end all go down. [i][color=red]Wow, looks like this'll be quite the bloodbath--[/color][/i]

[h1][b]"ADAM!"[/b][/h1]

Suddenly, the whole train starts to shake, almost knocking Jeff down, and where the monster was supposed to be standing and leering menacingly at its enemies while chewing on the little nugget's freshly cut head... A giant icicle... "An iceberg?" regular Jeff says, awestruck. It is then that the creature born from Eden's heart made itself manifest, much to the shock of both personalities of Jeff. This new combatant, apparently as human as the animated females from those "octopus documentaries" that Jeff enjoys, suddenly grabs the poor girl's body in its hands and places them in the arms of that one Japanese kid who scoffed at him earlier. 

[color=red][i]"I would kill to see this douche flat on the floor, dying from his injuries or whatever. I'd make sure the last thing he hears is my whispers, telling him..."[/i][/color]

[color=red][h1][b]"You tried."[/b][/h1][/color]

Jeff could barely notice the purple haired girl as she rushed empty-handed in a crash course towards the spear-wielding bugger monster. [i]"Hey, little lady; did you not just see me attempt that same maneuver?"[/i] Just as she sprinted past Jeff, she yelled at him in distress. [color=92278f]"Help me out!"[/color]

[i]"That's the first time anyone relies on me in a good while..."[/i] He thought out loud, gripping the bloody handkerchief that he'd received from the little cooking girl.[i] "And this time, there's no way I'm letting this girl down!"[/i] At this point, the young lady in question was tugging at the monster's spear, trying to wrestle the weapon away from it. [i]"This girl must be out of her mind... There's no way she's snatching the weapon from that thing on her own."[/i]

Jeff noticed that the monster was fighting with a handicap. He's holding the spear upside down! Recognizing his opponent's incompetence, as well as his inability to operate its weapon, he decided that his best shot at tipping the scales in his direction were to do what everyone knows he does best...

Before his body could begin sprinting in the enemy's direction, though, his mind urged him to stop and consider the situation he'd been thrust into. "Maybe I'm better off aiming for a weak spot or something..." His eyes immediately fixed on his opponent's huge, bug-like peeper on the left side of his face. "If I were to smash my knuckles against that eye, I could at the very least cripple his vision..."

He charged at the monster at full speed, yelling [i][b]"This is how we do it in Brooklyn!"[/b][/i] For once, he was trembling... not out of fear this time around, but with excitement. If he keeps going down this path, risking his well-being on a whim to ensure the survival of all the Pillars of Hope, he knew that he'll be able to change the world himself... That girl's awakening means that he's definitely on the right path to achieving his goal. Jeff arrived at an appropriate range to strike, and with little to no remorse in his face, and a single obnoxious chuckle, he swung a left hook with as much motivation as possible, aiming straight for the monster's eye. [color=red]"Say hi to my buddy Beelzebub for me, will ya?"[/color]