[Well that's...certainly excessive. All over one tiny broken bone, and there's the most fractional of moments where Giovanni just stands there staring at him with an expression poised somewhere between blank and derisive. He can't imagine what that's like, not any more, to become to thoroughly mentally eclipsed by a pain so small. Can't imagine what it must be like for one little broken finger to all-but incapacitate you.]
I take it you don't want me to go bigger. Hahah.
[He says the words quick and sly whilst he moves with easy grace to the position Rhys had indicated just a moment before, the shrill screams knocking hollow inside his head-- sometimes heightened senses aren't such a good thing to have. But never mind. He endures, waits.
Doesn't have to wait long.
Two guards come slamming into the cell, faces pulled tight in alert and confusion, stun batons held in their outstretched hands. Their eyes, of course, go immediately to Rhys, give Giovanni the distraction he needs to come up smoothly behind them and grab them by the scruffs of their collars. He moves fast, yanks them apart with unnatural strength, only to slam them both together again, their skulls cracking against each other with another sickening bone-jarring sound, fierce enough to break. They both drop to the ground like rocks, but just to be sure...once they're down he stamps on first one throat, then the next, elegantly twists.
They're both dead in a matter of seconds.]
Pull yourself together, will you? I'm not waiting around.
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I take it you don't want me to go bigger. Hahah.
[He says the words quick and sly whilst he moves with easy grace to the position Rhys had indicated just a moment before, the shrill screams knocking hollow inside his head-- sometimes heightened senses aren't such a good thing to have. But never mind. He endures, waits.
Doesn't have to wait long.
Two guards come slamming into the cell, faces pulled tight in alert and confusion, stun batons held in their outstretched hands. Their eyes, of course, go immediately to Rhys, give Giovanni the distraction he needs to come up smoothly behind them and grab them by the scruffs of their collars. He moves fast, yanks them apart with unnatural strength, only to slam them both together again, their skulls cracking against each other with another sickening bone-jarring sound, fierce enough to break. They both drop to the ground like rocks, but just to be sure...once they're down he stamps on first one throat, then the next, elegantly twists.
They're both dead in a matter of seconds.]
Pull yourself together, will you? I'm not waiting around.
[And quickly, he heads for the open cell door.]