Which target was the one looking for the other, though? Zak stepped into Twitch's path with his hand hidden behind his back, dug behind his shirt to get a feel on the desert eagle (empty) he had tucked away. "Hey, you!" he shouted as his body gradually took on the steel property of the gun, and his skin changed to a polished dark blue hue.
"Where do you think you're going, huh?"
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