Death Wish

The gangsters shouted battle cries and rushed at Victor together from all directions. They swung their weapons wildly at him, aiming to kill and maim.

Victor barely gave them a chance to approach him. He stepped to the right and swung his arm with such massive force that a dozen assailants were thrown into the wall, their weapons splintered or shattered.

Victor's left leg rose and rammed into a man's head, taking it clean off. The headless body fell to the floor and convulsed before laying still. Victor skipped forward and punched a muscular man square in the gut. The attack's shock traveled to the man's backbone, splintering it into pieces. The poor guy collapsed like a beanbag, dead on the spot.

Seeing the gruesome, bizarre deaths before their eyes, the rest of the attackers were horrified. They dropped their weapons and escaped from the carnage, wailing in terror.

"He's a monster!"

"Fuck this! I'm quitting the gang!"

"Bob is as good as dead!"

"Run for your lives!"