[Trigger happy is one thing, stab happy is another. And he's more than eager to slice at those lurching limbs.]
[And of course, they reach down for them, not that phased at having lost them. Always the sign of a good time. Also not the first time he's encountered something like that, either. He bought himself enough time to toss whatever one of those bottles of flammable liquid was at them and hop backward quickly.]
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[And of course, they reach down for them, not that phased at having lost them. Always the sign of a good time. Also not the first time he's encountered something like that, either. He bought himself enough time to toss whatever one of those bottles of flammable liquid was at them and hop backward quickly.]
Shoot it. Light this shit up.