Jon starred at the man holding him hostage at gunpoint and he held up his hand's wondering how he would be able to get to his pistol, or better yet his knife which was in his pocket. He watched as another man in a mask came over holding his side and saying that someone had shot him, the man aiming the gun at him turned which was the only thing Jon needed him to do, he quickly reached into his pocket and flicked the blade open before tossing it at the man. It landed sticking out of the man's neck, severing the major artery which was causing blood to squirt out. Jumping over the counter he pulled his knife out and looked at the man who had come over saying he was shot, he chuckled. "Thank's Seth." he said having recognized the man's voice since he had the table right next to John's. "Please tell me you are not really shot though." he said bending down and pulling the mask off of the man. 

Jon liked Seth's idea of blending in to get close to the other people and he quickly put on the mask, wiping the blood off of his knife onto the man's shirt he smiled and hid the knife in his coat again. Keeping the gun out and ready he scanned the room looking for anybody else that might need some help, it seemed everyone had at least 2 of these motherfucker's at their respective job's. Looking in the smoking lounge he saw that, the 2 people in there were at a standstill; Jon was wondering if he should go help when he felt a small pain shoot through his arm, looking down he saw a bullet had grazed him. He turned and saw that 3 other man hadn't been fooled by his mask and were aiming at him, Jon jumped sideways and landed behind the blackjack table for cover, he looked around wondering if they had noticed Seth or if he was still in disguise.