Nil watched One of the armed merc save Epathus ’ ass. A for effort, though.
The amount of thrashing was nice, twisting the dagger was both effective and inflicted a great deal of pain.
Hmmm, Nil watched casually as one of the remaining Siren’s waved a pistol in his direction. That’s actually surprising, what with thor tossing people around like daisy florets and Epathus literally mind fucking people, and yet they abandon their prey and attempt to find me?!
That’s just wonderful, three fourth’s a mile until they could kill them with that pistol… fifteen minutes run.
Flight time…
Resting the cross hair on the eye of the Siren pointing the pistol in his direction…
1.2 seconds.
The Siren’s head opened up like a watermelon hit with a sledge hammer. After three seconds the faintest whisper of a clap might be heard.
The gentle push of the recoil from his rifle barely obscured his view of the body toppling.
Glint took aim at a second Siren, and fired taking the man’s arm off at the shoulder, Nil fired another three shots, one hitting the man’s hand , blowing bits of bone and flesh in all directions.
And then one in each of his legs so he couldn’t crawl away.
You ever get a tune stuck in your head and couldn’t get it out? A sorta “Humm hum humm-- da -hum daa”
Oh they elected to take cover it seemed. Nil watched The man who had saved Epathus, approach Thor , or whatever his name was.
Were they running to him or were they running away from Thor and Brutus?
Oh look they cleared the thousand yard mark.A Siren was peaking back at the trap they had trigger.
“ Bang…” With that he touched off another round and served the man’s spinal cord. He fell screaming at the top of his lungs. Nil’s face split with a smirk, where had it come from?! Oh no, over there?! Couldn’t be! He chucked, and held his fire, at least for now. They had chosen the wronggg way to run… Oh well.