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Bdubs lunged towards Tango, and the biting iron of his blade buried itself in the meat of his shoulder. Tango just managed to turn around far enough to see the glint of red in Bdubs’s eyes before Bdubs pulled the ax out of his shoulder with a sickening, wet sound, then cleaved a gash in his skull. Tango’s blood poured out onto the ground, but the red didn’t quite leave Bdubs’s eyes.
He shouted up the stairs to the others. “Guys, wait, come back!” He stowed the blood coated ax in his inventory. “Something happened, come help him!”
Bdubs smiled.