The loud sound of an explosion resonated throughout the garage as storage boxes were blown away.
Smoke and dust filled the room making it harder and harder to see.
Meanwhile, the man formed a small smile on his face as he was about to close his eyes. The feeling of accomplishment was going to be the very last he'd feel before dying, he had completed his objective. Or so he thought.
For some reason, despite the fact of their having occurred an explosion right in front of them, they hadn't been blown away.
Confused he tried his best to keep his eyes opened as he muttered
"W...Wh...?"
The words wouldn't come out no matter how hard he tried.
"I told you, didn't I?" John asked as all the smoke in the room suddenly dispersed as it was hit by a large wind pressure
Seeing this, the man turned his head towards John whose eyes had formed a dark green colour. He couldn't understand what john had meant by his question.