Pablo's both hands were now chainsaws and they were ready for action.
There was no leash on them, they were on and everyone was already close enough to Pablo.
"What are those?"
"This looks dangerous."
"I am going to run aga-"
"No one is allowed to run away." Pablo said and finally moved from his spot.
He dashed to the first person he saw and waved his hands.
THUD!
GRRR!
The head fell off and the blood splashed on Pablo and everyone standing near him.
The chainsaw was still roaring and it was asking for more blood.
"It's the harvest season for me."
After the first head drop, Pablo didn't stop.
He dashed towards people and landed the chainsaw to any body part he saw.
Heads, hands, legs, guts, eyes, brains, everything fell from everyone.
Pablo was not just killing people, he was annihilating them.
