[ There was no time! No time to panic that his weapon was inadequate, no time to question his own strength and safety. Jill was in trouble and even though she displayed a very impressive set of skills, she was still outnumbered.
As the demons turned their attention towards him, Will exhaled a slow breath. Closed his eyes and started to breathe slow, steady and calmed. There was no time to drift off into some place else, he'd be jumped and tackled, beaten and killed, yet still Will had to find the moment to concentrate.
It wasn't exactly his best idea ever, but give their circumstances, Will knew what had to be done. Dipping into the part of his mind he was most afraid of, Will channeled Hobbs and all his twisted and demented feelings. If he could convince his brain he was a killer, then his body would surely do the rest.
As he finished channeling, the first of the demons reached him. Slashing out with a hand and batting Will across the street and onto the floor a few feet away. That snapped him out of it. Adrenaline was a crazy thing, giving you strength, energy and a sense of fight or flight that favored the fight side.
Will stood up, felt his head... It was bleeding, the demon's claws were fine and the wound hadn't hurt him as much to start with, yet it would smart later, that's for sure.
In a flash of anger, in the mind of a killer, Will ducked and dodged the next few attacks with an ease he seemed to normally lack. Jumping back up behind the demon, pulling his metal pipe across the demon's throat, chocking it out was his best option! Even if it didn't kill it, it would still give Jill some time to take care of the rest of them. ]
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As the demons turned their attention towards him, Will exhaled a slow breath. Closed his eyes and started to breathe slow, steady and calmed. There was no time to drift off into some place else, he'd be jumped and tackled, beaten and killed, yet still Will had to find the moment to concentrate.
It wasn't exactly his best idea ever, but give their circumstances, Will knew what had to be done. Dipping into the part of his mind he was most afraid of, Will channeled Hobbs and all his twisted and demented feelings. If he could convince his brain he was a killer, then his body would surely do the rest.
As he finished channeling, the first of the demons reached him. Slashing out with a hand and batting Will across the street and onto the floor a few feet away. That snapped him out of it. Adrenaline was a crazy thing, giving you strength, energy and a sense of fight or flight that favored the fight side.
Will stood up, felt his head... It was bleeding, the demon's claws were fine and the wound hadn't hurt him as much to start with, yet it would smart later, that's for sure.
In a flash of anger, in the mind of a killer, Will ducked and dodged the next few attacks with an ease he seemed to normally lack. Jumping back up behind the demon, pulling his metal pipe across the demon's throat, chocking it out was his best option! Even if it didn't kill it, it would still give Jill some time to take care of the rest of them. ]