"Me? I am from Yort Fields… Aargh!"
Krack!
A clear cracking sound later, Kieran broke one of Ager's arms, his agonizing screams sounding uncontrollably.
The screams grew louder by the second because within the next 10 seconds, Kieran broke Ager's other arm and both of his legs.
He then threw Ager on the ground like a piece of garbage.
"This doesn't look like what you people might do. I suppose you joined them quite late, eh? Well, that explains why you are here, carrying out this kind of mission."
Kieran looked down at the doctor, he placed his foot over the doctor's head and pressed it down gradually, trying to bury his face into the dirt.
Soon, dirt filled the doctor's nose and mouth, suffocating him.
Ager struggled! All four of his limbs, despite being broken, shook out of discomfort.
Each time his limbs shook, immense pain followed, and each time the pain tortured him, his face twisted.
In the end…
