Being slammed into the wall is, of course, decidedly unpleasant The attmpted throat-gouging, though, was interrupted, because Leech makes a living hefting around heavy things and he shoves the bastard off, though definitely not far, not with the wind knocked out of him. He's barely taken a breath before he's at him again; can't let him get anywhere.
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