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Davurcal's face reformed just enough to have a mouth and one eyball before he realized what was happening. He felt the anti-matter about to collide with the normal matter and simply uttered one word:

"Shit."

And boom goes the dynamite. Nothing left of Jimmy's body remained. Alonzo simply smiled and gave Callaghan a thumbs up. "Nice job kid. Ya did good."

Footsteps. There were footsteps. The stopped however when another far more burly man stepped into the alleyway and glared at them. He had the same cracked skin with blood pouring out, crimson eyes and burned mark in his forehead as Jimmy did. Davurcal was still alive. His expression turned sour and he looked at Callaghan.

"Well fuck you, asshole. Now I owe Jimmy a new body. Thanks for not being a massive scumbag about things." He plundged his hand into his other palm and pulled out another bone spear out of his palm.

Alonzo looked back at Callaghan with an annoyed expression:

"Why does it always seem like no matter how much you blow up these assholes they always somehow survive?"