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I had this under control. I have this under control. I don’t need some Johnny-come-lately running in here and messing it up!
I had this under control. I have this under control. I don’t need some Johnny-come-lately running in here and messing it up!
The dazed Charred Hun attempts to knock away his touch, but Night Terror’s power is already having its desired effect. As the Hun’s yellowish eyes grow heavy, Night Terror ignores the sizzling sounds of glove fabric and presses down harder. That is until Roman yanks Night Terror by the back neck of his cape, and
Reaching the felled Charred Hun, Night Terror drops his gloved right hand onto the Hun’s forehead, where his fingers squish in between mushy burnt flesh.
Suddenly, a broken steering wheel strikes the Charred Hun across the back of his head. Yelping out while seeing stars, the Hun falls back to the earth, about 25 feet from Roman. Roman discovers the man responsible for bringing the Hun low, as Night Terror sprints past in a beeline towards the dazed Hun.
I had no desire to murder you in front of my boy. However, no such need for concern this time.
You couldn’t take me then, and you won’t now either. Best you run off again, just like last time.
The Charred Hun fires off the first one, and Roman knocks it foul. However, its exploding remnants catch a few nearby trees on fire. Neither combatant takes note, keeping their focuses square on the other.