"This thing's actually going to kill us," Randy panted profusely. He had cut marks all over his body and half of his face was covered in blood.
Jonny wasn't any better off as the injuries on his body surpassed that of even Randy, with his shirt nowhere to be found.
"M-Maybe we s-should've let it kill him," Jonny stammered quite weakly.
The abyssal was not far from their position, also having acquired more injuries but there was none really fatal.
In the process of the fight, they had moved from the area where Ray had been used as a bulldozer.
"There's one thing I know very well of myself. Whether it's that son of a bitch or this bitch, I never back down from a fight. Let's kill this bitch and head on to the next bitch," Randy smiled.
