Chapter 87

I was still kneeling warding off the attack and approaching predators. The leader, baldly, was hobbling my way and to say he wanted my ass on a silver platter is an understatement. To my right I can see that Mohawk stirring. This is so not good! I only have a few options and seconds to make a decision. I know that my knee is injured and the little ones lucky strike cracked at least a few of them. I seriously have to end this and I have been gone too long. As I survey the situation, I feel the beast wanting to take over and destroy it all everything it touches. I cannot let it go too many people would be slaughtered; the city would be under siege. Master is too far from me if I lose control to keep me from harming others. There is no way I am allowing Master to take me down over these lowly scumbags.  Reaching back I pulled my blade and gun from my back. The knife went directly in and out of the left knee of the guy who took out my legs, while I took out the ot