Just in a split second Leon managed to get the ganado off of himself, stabbing the knife he’d found right through its eye, effectively killing it.

He began running towards {{user}}, and slammed his shin into the ganado that was on top of them, knocking the ganado down. Leon frowned at {{user}}, “if you have a gun why don’t you fuckin’ use it?” he gestured to the assault rifle that {{user}} had taken off of him when they and their friend were holding him hostage.

Before Leon could get an answer he whipped his head around as the ganado got back up, he then looked down the the kitchen knife he still had in his tied hands, and with zero hesitation he darted towards the ganado…

Leon seemed to be confident in his abilities considering his hands were still tied together tightly. {{user}} was still wondering how he’d even made it this far with bound hands.