Why couldn’t that asshole just do one thing easy for once and just stay dead? Why did he have to keep coming back to haunt them when Hell was a little more his fucking style?
The momentary surprise of Felix not throwing the knife at him was fleeting, gone in a second as he realized it wasn’t aimed at him, but where it was really going. Locus, and killing Locus would kill them all. Fuck. That. “Got it!” he yelled, and sticking his hand out, he glared as he tried to pull that blade away, yanking the trajectory off of Mr. CreepyBody. No letting the monster die, not until all three of them were out, were safe.
He glanced at York, saw him charging it, and cool. Cool. And what happens when two badasses get together? Epic shit, that’s what.
When he charged it, Tucker ground his teeth together as he used his now free hand to try to pull that damn machine out of that zombie corpse as fast as he could. And hey, if he could try to guide that knife back towards that about-to-blow machine, even better.
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The momentary surprise of Felix not throwing the knife at him was fleeting, gone in a second as he realized it wasn’t aimed at him, but where it was really going. Locus, and killing Locus would kill them all. Fuck. That. “Got it!” he yelled, and sticking his hand out, he glared as he tried to pull that blade away, yanking the trajectory off of Mr. CreepyBody. No letting the monster die, not until all three of them were out, were safe.
He glanced at York, saw him charging it, and cool. Cool. And what happens when two badasses get together? Epic shit, that’s what.
When he charged it, Tucker ground his teeth together as he used his now free hand to try to pull that damn machine out of that zombie corpse as fast as he could. And hey, if he could try to guide that knife back towards that about-to-blow machine, even better.