'Fucking hell.'
Grey slammed into the ground and flipped head over heels. It felt like his back had snapped in two along the length of his spine. It seemed that carrying a chainsaw on your back everywhere you went came with drawbacks beyond its heft.
The feeling of its teeth splitting his backside in two wasn't fun at all.
Grey pushed down the pain. He could feel that some aspects of his Mental Fortitude Mind Resistance helped, but even so he barely caught wind of a blur as it smashed into his chest.
The flat of his Curved Rusted Saw pressed into his chest, his broken ribs rattling and causing him to hiss out a breath of pain.
"You little fucking shits."
Grey coughed out a mouthful of blood, but that didn't stop him from using Magnetic Push. He repelled the Curved Rusted Saw from his chest, deflecting the baby and sending it flipping back.
