[The third doesn't last long. He pointed his gun at Laurent, and he will die for that. Laurent can fight, he knows it, and so he tries not to worry too much as he looms behind the third man and takes him by the jaw, twisting his head neatly with a loud crack. His strength has only increased since his changes, and maybe later he will feel badly for how easily death comes at his hands.
His powerful tail knocks the body of the third man away, and he calls out,] Laurent! [The first man, still blinded and flailing, is who he heads toward next, in case the cur picks up any courage with his impending death. He lashes out, knocks him strongly into a wall, where his head hits with a sickening crack. It's down to Laurent and the second man, and Damen doesn't want to risk hurting Laurent trying to insert himself.]
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His powerful tail knocks the body of the third man away, and he calls out,] Laurent! [The first man, still blinded and flailing, is who he heads toward next, in case the cur picks up any courage with his impending death. He lashes out, knocks him strongly into a wall, where his head hits with a sickening crack. It's down to Laurent and the second man, and Damen doesn't want to risk hurting Laurent trying to insert himself.]