1.)

(Killer eye view looming over terrified Karl, bloody axe creeping into panel. The comic is still in black and white except for red blood.)

2.)

(Jack gets the killer's attention. He's bloodied but back in action, gripping the fireplace poker as a weapon. He's PO'd.)

JACK: Hey dipshit, you can't kill someone who's already dead. Not like that, anyway! ...Dick!

3.)

(The bloody poker is swung at the killer's head, and misses! Nothing but air. How did the lumbering giant dodge?)

POKER: WHFF

4.)

(Jack is flabbergasted that he missed the killer's big dome.)

JACK: What? How-

5.)

(Jack is annoyed and alarmed as the killer grabs his throat.)

JACK: Not this shit ag-

6.)

(Jack flies head over heels into the car's windshield, shattering it. The bloody poker is no longer in his grasp as it flies.)

GLASS: KSHH

7.)

(The killer looks over his shoulder to Karl, who immediately babbles in fear.)

KARL: Nononono- Dude, dude... I'll never kiss again, I swear!

8.)

(High angle of Karl crouching in fear, raising one hand in protest. His bare feet reveal his Fuzzy Babies tattoo.)

KARL: Ow- Fuck! No, no... C'mon, please...!

9.)

(Low angle of the killer raising his bloody axe, lightning in the sky above him.)

LIGHTNING: KRAK