"I have never heard a man unironically use the word minions. You are a unique man, friend." He stopped to give Liquid a good, friendly pat on the shoulder, before yelling again.
"You hear that, you fucks! We're coming down there."
And that's when he noticed it. Movement from upstairs, a flash from a gun. Niko was a sturdy guy, he'd taken a lot of bullets, and normally he would have ducked out of the way only with a burn or a nick the moment he noticed that. But this time he was just too aware, too prickly, and whatever had been done to him after the station kicked in and he ducked under a spray of semi-automatic metal vomit like he was limboing.
And when he came back up? "Really?" A question that he asked at thin air as he shot into the darkness and the man came sliding down the steps on his ruined face.
"....I think there are more men upstairs." No, Niko, you think?
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"You hear that, you fucks! We're coming down there."
And that's when he noticed it. Movement from upstairs, a flash from a gun. Niko was a sturdy guy, he'd taken a lot of bullets, and normally he would have ducked out of the way only with a burn or a nick the moment he noticed that. But this time he was just too aware, too prickly, and whatever had been done to him after the station kicked in and he ducked under a spray of semi-automatic metal vomit like he was limboing.
And when he came back up? "Really?" A question that he asked at thin air as he shot into the darkness and the man came sliding down the steps on his ruined face.
"....I think there are more men upstairs." No, Niko, you think?