To be able to bend a knife so easily, and to do that without a hint of fear, it was clear that the man who had appeared out of nowhere was far from normal. Every fiber of Gil’s being was telling him that the stranger was dangerous. His appearance had been something outside his expectation, so it had taken him a moment to understand what the other wanted from him.
‘Underdogs… shit, Bowden warned us that there was a good chance that they might come! But why would they come out just for a colour gang? And how the hell am I supposed to know who they are looking for? Hell, a good bunch of the guys in our group have green hair!’ Gil thought. The dropout started to seriously get frustrated about how this person had suddenly interrupted his fun.
Seeing the lack of a reaction on the grey colour gang member’s side, Kirk let out a big sigh.