The gunshots sound and hit home on Winters. "Oh man, the poor old bastard." Jack says as he sits up and his power wears off, the metal receding back into his skin. Perfect timing, any longer and he would have been pulverized by Winters, the old man was way too strong, something was wrong and the team needed to figure out what it was. "Thanks for the help, any later and I'd probably be in the hospital, or worse the morgue." Jack said as he stood up off of old man Winters and shook his head at the sight. The old man had been harmless, a little annoying maybe but harmless, he didn't deserve this.

((I have to go, but if you want to keep the fight going a little longer feel free to have Winters knock Jack away and out of commission now that his power wore off))