63148:Action
Roman sits himself up, and notices the look of fright on Bernadette’s approaching face. He peels himself off the destroyed remains, gets his feet on the pavement, and holds out open arms toward her.
Roman sits himself up, and notices the look of fright on Bernadette’s approaching face. He peels himself off the destroyed remains, gets his feet on the pavement, and holds out open arms toward her.
Suddenly, a rush of air gusts over her head. Bernadette jerks to a full stop, just as Roman collides violently into the back end of her vehicle. Silver metal crumbles, window glass explodes outwards, and both back tires burst apart. When the smoke clears, Roman is sprawled across what remains of her once beautiful ride.
Bernadette clicks madly on her key fob, desperately waiting to witness the car trunk pop open. Finally just a car length away, the trunk lid clicks and inches itself ajar.
Bernadette sprints through the hospital’s VIP parking lot, in a beeline to her silver BMW visible just a few rows in front of her.
The words revert Roman back into rage mode. Putting one fist inside the other, he lifts his arms, readying to smash the Hun’s skull like a watermelon. Unfortunately, he did not notice the Charred Hun was taking advantage of his breather. Fiery rocks explode from the Hun’s hands, blasting Roman backwards, off the Hun and
The Charred Hun screams with rage, as his hands begin creation of a fresh set of projectiles. Roman peals the side door off the van, using it first as a shield from the incoming fireballs, and then as a weapon, flinging its remains at the Hun. The Hun veers left to avoid it, sending the