There was gunfire all around Rem. He didn't exactly know what was going on. He couldn't even remember what had lead to what was going on as he stumbled awake. And then he saw a shirtless person holding up a piece of metal to block gun fire before launching it into his mercenary companions. To say Rem was confused was an understatement. The shirtless man finished with both mercs and turned toward Rem.
"Glad to see you are awake for me to kill you." The shirtless man tried to rip something out of the ground, but Rem was more awake and so he just killed the magic at its source.
"Right, hope you have something else hiding there behind your shirt, because this whole magic thing ain't going to do shit for you." Rem himself didn't have much else either, his pistol was lost in the wreck and from the beatings and the crash he had the stability of a brain damaged fighter, but he felt a lot better than the shirtless guy looked when he killed his magic. The shirtless man rushed him just all fists and anger, Rem did his best to parry the blows, but they were coming with an anger he just didn't have.
"IT WAS BECAUSE OF THINGS LIKE YOU THEY DID THIS TO ME AND MY FAMILY!" The rage was palpable, each blow landing with more and more anger. Rem could just try and block them and he wasn't even doing a very good job. He thought he was going to die until the gunshot from Therod killed the man attacking him.
"Who was that guy?"
"Honestly, I have no idea."
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