[Nukie's post]

Victor screamed, loudly, his voice echoing down the bowels of his...Wait. did I just scream in my head? Victor blinked a few times, watching the government men advance on Elywen and En, unbelieving. He could not believe that Elywen acted so suspicious! She's not a thief like you, dumbass. Victor clenched his teeth in a grimace, trying to decide what to do.

Victor was never a brave man. In fact, one could say he was the opposite of brave. He stole people’s money for a living. He was a burden to his family and to his society. However, for the first time in his life, Victor felt compelled to act. Not necessarily out of courage, but by the sheer energy of the moment. His blood was being electrified with liquid adrenaline, coursing up his arms like some sort of bizarre high. He shivered in its embrace, and let his instincts turn on.

The brick sitting not 3 feet away caught his eye. He almost laughed out loud, at the sheer luck of his find. Deus ex fucking machina, baby! He smiled and reached over for the brick. In 5 minutes, he would be regretting this decision, but for now, he was almost giddy with excitement. It felt like it weighed almost nothing in his hands.

He measured the distance, and found he could easily hit the nearest agent with little effort. Cocking his eye, Victor pulled back his arm, took a deep breath, and lunged his hand forward. The brick flew in the air, its dull red surface whistling majestically as it flew. Victor could hear a loud Snap as the brick collided with the agents head, snapping his neck and causing a fountain of crimson to flow out of the wound. He gaped at his bloodied hand for a second, then plummeted to the ground, slamming his face to the disgusting ground and causing another snap, this time of his skull.

Before Victor could even blink, the second agent had whirled around and fired a single shot. Victor felt a searing pain in his shoulder as his collarbone crackled and shattered. He tried to let out a scream, but he was already falling, falling, falling. As the ground came inevitably closer, and as unconsciousness did as well, Victor felt time slip away into a meaningless spiral of pain and agony.