[Huey had kept running through the forest engaging in skirmishes against other people afflicted with the curse. Sure he had managed to avoid killing most he encountered, but he slowly found himself moving towards the option of taking life over sparing a person who would probably come back to chase after him again. He tightened his grip on the spear he had taken off his last opponent due to the advantage it would give him against most people with melee weapons.
Though against somebody armed with a projectile weapon he knew he'd be at a major disadvantage. Such thoughts would come to an end as he plodded to a stop and looked at the stoic teenager making his way through the forest.]
Action; Like Kazuo has reservations against attempted murder on a kid.
Though against somebody armed with a projectile weapon he knew he'd be at a major disadvantage. Such thoughts would come to an end as he plodded to a stop and looked at the stoic teenager making his way through the forest.]
This day just needs to end.