He moved so quickly that the hallway became blurry. The soldiers did not even have time to observe him approaching. He was already present.
He began shooting. The quiet guns produced gentle sounds. Phht-phht-phht. It sounded like death. In just a few seconds, six men were killed. They dropped to the ground before they could even lift their own weapons.
Adam felt like everything was moving slowly. His mind was functioning quite fast. He could see everything plainly. He saw the men's terrified expressions. He watched their rifles begin to fire. He saw bullets flying through the air. He could react to anything. He moved too rapidly for them.
The soldiers that were still alive began to panic. Their buddies were dying all around them. They gazed down the hall. They attempted to identify who was shooting at them. But they saw nothing. Just shadows.
Then Adam fell from the ceiling.
