"There are two women asking for he-" just when green pickle was speaking, he made an eye contact with Vritra. The moment their eyes met, ice ran down green pickle's spine.
While the two women shuddered in panic and fear, trembling visibly in the dim light, the helplessness on their faces was enough to make anyone pity them and want to protect the two. It was almost like seeing trapped prey.
'No, I can't let that scumbag hurt them!' green pickle thought, urgency coursing through his veins.
"Hurry up, there are two women in danger, one his Diana, his wife and other is Fiona, his daughter." Green pickle hurriedly spoke, his words tumbling over each other in his rush.
But his voice again paused as Vritra suddenly did something pickle hadn't expected. Something that shattered his understanding of the situation entirely.
