Unlike Reaper, Jack was all in, ready to lay it all on the line for a rematch and not even caring that it could cost him his life. In this place, what else did he have left but this? They didn't even need to talk, didn't need to snarl at each other, and it was fine by him to use physical action to make a show and a mess of things between the two of them.
His nose was bleeding with the impact, and there was radiating heat of pain from the punch, and he knew that he was at a disadvantage in the current position. He was more easily deflected, more easily pinned and wailed upon. Reyes had always been physically stronger, but 76's advantage was in agility and endurance. Right now, Reaper had full advantage. That had to change.
He scrabbled his heels against the ice, trying and failing to find purchase on the surface before he began to ram his knees hard into Reaper's back to try to force the man's balance forward. At the same time, he was trying to keep Reyes from punching him in the face, wrestling for a firmer grip on Gabe's wrist and then he twist and thrashed to try to launch Reyes right off of him.
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His nose was bleeding with the impact, and there was radiating heat of pain from the punch, and he knew that he was at a disadvantage in the current position. He was more easily deflected, more easily pinned and wailed upon. Reyes had always been physically stronger, but 76's advantage was in agility and endurance. Right now, Reaper had full advantage. That had to change.
He scrabbled his heels against the ice, trying and failing to find purchase on the surface before he began to ram his knees hard into Reaper's back to try to force the man's balance forward. At the same time, he was trying to keep Reyes from punching him in the face, wrestling for a firmer grip on Gabe's wrist and then he twist and thrashed to try to launch Reyes right off of him.