A barrage of bullets cut through the quiet afternoon.
"Do you know what the definition of insanity is?" asked Ye Yao Zu as he watched the creature he had just shot down stand up again, the wounds in its body healing right in front of him.
"Why no, Doctor Phil, I don't. Want to tell me?" joked Si Dong as he skipped out of the creature's reach. The long black talons were so close to his face that he could feel the breeze they created as they just missed him.
"Doing the same thing over and over again, expecting different results," continued Ye Yao Zu as he took his tactical knife and shoved it into the temple of the creature in front of him.
"Then are you suggesting that we put down the guns and talk about our feelings?" asked Bai Long Qiang.
"Says the man who hasn't had his gun since yesterday," laughed Fan Teng Fei. "Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to get my hands on those guns?"
