???: Isn't obvious? We want you, kid. You're valuable merchandise. And we'll get you. After we take care of the traitor...
She pulls out a second knife and raises it over Damien's chest.
Damien: I-oh f*ck...
Sam: -he kicks her away, from him- No!
Max: -just enjoying the movie- :3
She falls and drops the knife, but quickly gets back to her feet. Damien picks up the knife
Sam: -he just stands there quietly on guard, his hand bleeding-
The lady's panting and a look of pure rage is on her face
???: You little bitch...I'm gonna-
Damien stabs her in the heel
Sam: i-
The lady falls on the ground and Damien kneels next to her
Damien: I'm not soft.
He plunges the knife into her back
Sam: i- are- . . are we safe now? Or . . -he's twitching alot and breathing quickly-
Damien:...yeah, we're safe now. Now if you'll excuse me, I think I'm about to-
He passes out
Sam; holy shiet- uh-
Max: -walking up to Sam with bandages- :<
Sam: i- ok uhm . . -literly no medical knowledge-
