"Yeah, that's the man Mr. Bright Guy is walking towards." Lucas said, pointing to Ray.

"You're a weenie Lucas!" Ray yelled.

"Keep it up Ray! Keep it up!"

"You two are giving me a migraine." I turn my head to the side, apparently I still haven't gotten that stupid Zeta-06 label off of my left horn...

"Sorry." Lucas said.

"I hate you all." Zeke said.

"Well, somebody fire a shot! All I see is a chainsaw with revolving blades!"

"No, Ray rather go at him with a freakin dagger!" Lucas said.

"Ray's the kind of guy where excitement beats out personal safety." Zeke said.

Charlie walked back, Only st stand there, As if challenging Ray, Lucas or Zeke

Ray pulled out his dagger. "You wanna try it tough guy?" Ray said, "Bring it."

Charlie laughed, taking out a crooked dagger drenched in blood

"That's right, c'mon, you fricker." Ray said.

I pull out my pistol, easing closer to get into point-blank. "You... Will not succeed... You've murdered the wrong people! The villainy lies just beneath your shell! It is decorated with a red letter R!... Don't get too hasty."

"An R?" Ray said.

I sigh. "R. As in Rocket. They mess with people, f**k up their DNA. It puts the victim through a living hell. But the Rockets treat it like it's a f**king joke, it's enjoyable... And all because of some f**k finding it all out. If something has potential as a weapon, it'll be used as one."

"This guy seems closer to the area of total nutcase that was dropped way to many times as a baby." Ray said.

Charlie smirked, and charged at Ray at an unbelievable speed,

Ray quickly pulled out his pistol and fired 4 shots.