[ Garrot sees the approach "Eight" is taking, and he waits until Olivia decides to move back to do the same, one arm gently outstretched and ready to shove her back until that shield of hers goes up. He's big, and his strides are huge, so he barely has to try to pull off that dodge.
While Olivia gives him that cheeky look, he just gives her a stern nod of his own. He's the distraction, he can't afford not to trust her. ]
Ready to die, you piece of shit?! [ A snarling, guttural challenge from someone who knows full well how to play an act for the crowd. Plus, he's pissed! So he takes a couple steps in the direction Olivia didn't move in, spinning his spear in an effort to get some glancing blows on those limbs.
And suddenly in the space behind him, almost lining up, are two more Garrots. ]
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While Olivia gives him that cheeky look, he just gives her a stern nod of his own. He's the distraction, he can't afford not to trust her. ]
Ready to die, you piece of shit?! [ A snarling, guttural challenge from someone who knows full well how to play an act for the crowd. Plus, he's pissed! So he takes a couple steps in the direction Olivia didn't move in, spinning his spear in an effort to get some glancing blows on those limbs.
And suddenly in the space behind him, almost lining up, are two more Garrots. ]