John chuckled. "Wow, didn't think he'd come this far." He had a smile. Oddly he was proud.
He was still a bit mad.
But he was proud.
And John finally understood, Theo wasn't kidding when he said he wanted to bring Sizzy back.
But he did sigh and cracked his knuckles. "Alright Cap, I dunno what these things mean to you but Imma bout to bust this one up," The smile left him and his cold eyes continued glaring at the fallen mutated boy beneath his feet.
The boy- Tino.
He was a bloody mess.
Despite being immortal, just one blast from that black beam and he was out of commission.
Fire burned around them. The zombies were burnt to a crisp. But the intensity had fallen below a certain level for John to be able to just stay in the charcoal mess and still remain sane.
All the burns aside, he was definitely pumped.
Barslain still stood quiet.
All this time, she wasn't being like usual.
