Memento Mori, Part Three

Without warning, Darryl suddenly arrived, his eyes blazing with fury. Without hesitation, he opened fire with his dual guns, bullets piercing through the Jester's barrier thanks to his enhanced power from the Covenant. The Jester staggered but quickly recovered, a twisted grin stretching beneath his mask.

"You finally showed up, Darryl!" the Jester mocked, dodging a hail of bullets with ease. "I was starting to think you didn't care about poor Jaden." he taunted.

"Trust me, I care," Darryl growled, reloading his guns with swift precision. "Let's see how much you like this."

The air crackled with energy as Darryl unleashed a torrent of bullets, each one infused with his probability manipulation. They curved unpredictably, some striking true while others were deflected by the Jester's telekinetic shield. The Jester retaliated with a wave of telekinetically controlled cards, but Darryl danced around them, firing back relentlessly.