Casey watches this guy start...smoking? from his hiding place and his immediate impulse is to draw his hockey stick. He acts on that one but not the impulse that tells him to go in swinging. Especially when he blinks and the guy is gone. OK, weird. And it sets off some alarm bells in his head.
And he doesn't pay attention to any of them, stepping out from behind cover and gripping his stick in a defensive stance. His body is alert and his senses are all focused on finding the copycat creep. Which he does in time to realize that he...might not have gone all that far if that shape in the corner is any indication.
"I know you're there!" He shouts, just in case it actually is him. "G-get out here and I won't hafta get rough with ya!"
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Casey watches this guy start...smoking? from his hiding place and his immediate impulse is to draw his hockey stick. He acts on that one but not the impulse that tells him to go in swinging. Especially when he blinks and the guy is gone. OK, weird. And it sets off some alarm bells in his head.
And he doesn't pay attention to any of them, stepping out from behind cover and gripping his stick in a defensive stance. His body is alert and his senses are all focused on finding the copycat creep. Which he does in time to realize that he...might not have gone all that far if that shape in the corner is any indication.
"I know you're there!" He shouts, just in case it actually is him. "G-get out here and I won't hafta get rough with ya!"