Shoot Luke in the Head, Unless You Want the Elderly, Weak, Sick, Disabled, and Pregnant Chasing You

Shoot Luke in the Head, Unless You Want the Elderly, Weak, Sick, Disabled, and Pregnant Chasing You

"Your abilities are stronger than mine. You can beat him."

"I... can't." Luke roared, pulling his head out of the wall before punching Jessica several meters away.

He strode over to Jessica before she could get back up. His eyes struggled, but his raised foot did not hesitate in the slightest.

The floor split into a spiderweb of cracks as Jessica rolled away just in time, dodging the fatal blow.

She then grabbed Luke's right leg and yanked backward, making him stumble and fall.

They got back to their feet almost at the same time, then immediately began fighting hand-to-hand.

Jessica was slightly more skilled in combat, and her punches and kicks gradually suppressed Luke's Diamond Skin.

But one held back while the other's killing intent was beyond his control. The standoff remained deadlocked.

"Need help?"

"No. Go after Kilgrave!" Jessica shouted. "Hurry!"

"Can't chase him." Aaron spread his hands. "Do you know how many people are out on the streets? Once he leaves this theater, it's his home turf.

"Unfortunately, Jessica Jones, you missed your best chance to kill him."

"Don't you have a gun?" Jessica shouted without any regard for her image as she fended off Luke's punches. "Aren't you a great shot?"

"If I could, I would." Aaron spoke seriously. "But this gun only has six bullets. Three took out the snipers, Luke blocked one for Kilgrave, and then there's..."

"Stop talking." Jessica hoisted up a liquor cabinet to block Luke's relentless pounding. "How can you help?"

"Shoot him in the head." Aaron casually said something that made Jessica's heart lurch.

"What? Are you insane?"

"I'm perfectly rational. Kilgrave ordered him to kill us. As long as he's conscious, he