Turf wars had started again, as the annual Extermination had just finished and sinners who survived were now fighting over unclaimed land that had been temporarily freed from wrath. Sir Pentious and his Egg Bois had so happened to be involved, and it was definitely not as easy as the snake had thought. As his makeshift aircraft rocked in the air from his opponent's attacks, Pentious slipped through the glass and was now forced to fight on the ground.

That obviously didn't go too well, as he was now sent spluttering on the ground and trying to get away from his attacker. He had no knowledge of the new figure that stepped over him, which absolutely beat the shit out of his original attacker. He coughed and curled up, hands clutching the stab wound in his side. Then, he seriously flinched when his red eyes opened to see your ominous figure.

Suddenly, cold hands pressed to his side and put pressure on his wound, causing Pentious to flinch again and stare with terror in his eyes. He couldn't get any words out of his mouth before a small cry left his lips. He was seriously in pain and quite literally needed help.