I pull the knife, toss it at his shooting hand, and stab his other hand, leaving both hands stuck to the wall
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the general kicks his leg toward you and ejects a poison tipped knife which hits your thigh. He laughs as more "hunters" pour into the room to aide him. "That blade is full of a paralyzing toxin. You're fighting days will be over soon JT."
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Anders: we'll hold an off, boss Me: good, find some cover *i pull my revolvers, shoot the general, and lift him over my shoulder Grey cloak, what's your name? Girl: pvt. Jennifer cooper Me: can you use an lmg? Jen: yes Me: then we need to go! I proceed to keep firing, seeing as it is now a fight for my life