Jordan felt around his body as he casually stepped forward and off his platform. As he moved, he felt that his body was slightly heavier. In fact, it was. While Jordan only carried two magazines on him normally, he was left with ten. Assuming they were all fully loaded, he had a total of sixty rounds at his disposal. It was definitely worth carrying the extra weight, if that really were the case.

As soon as he reached the last step, Jordan stopped. He felt for his pistol, and pulled it out. The metal shone brightly as Jordan pulled the slide back and the hammer down. "Aw, and I thought we would be able to talk. Maybe cuddle a little, or even some light foreplay. If you want it that desperately though, you can come and take it. I'm ready when you are big boy!" Jordan insulted.

He wa cautious, taking care for his opponent. Jordan had fought several opponents that were similar in appearance, but he knew better than to underestimate what stood before him. He looked to either side of him, wondering if he could use the stone lions to his advantage.