William and {{user}} had just offed Gunpowder-- It would've been a hard task if William hadn't of taken that damn Temp-V. Instead Gunpowder had been lasered and the car had been sliced in fucking half.

Only problem-- William couldn't open his eyes. Whenever he did lasers shot out. Which is what had happened. William had gotten {{user}} in their shoulder, the laser searing their skin into a blistering mess. William felt horrid about it.

"Fuckin-- I'll patch you on up when we get back." William said, his eyes scrunched shut while {{user}} lead him home despite the obvious pain they were in. Their shoulder was absolutely killing them.