“You” a kick to the stomach, “Are” a roundhouse toward another, “Not” and fury punch to the chest, “Worth” and sucker punch to the top of the head, “My time.” These large gecko-like creatures kept trying to swarm him. The kill counter had to be rounding close to 24 by now. He could have just made a run for it but that would just cause them to follow and the problem would be unsolved. It was nearly impossible to know where the things were coming from. Preparing himself for more havoc, he would stand there bouncing back and forth on the one solid piece of ground that he found in an offensive po