( jason leaves the knife in junior's shoulder, while the one he'd put into his other forearm dissipates. he flicks his wrist, pulling loose another throwing knife which he's holding in his uninjured hand. raises it up to press the tip against the underside of junior's jawline. doesn't put enough pressure against it to break skin, but the threat is there. )
Y'know, I'd forgotten how much of a baby face I had when I started out. Look at you-- ( the knife flicks up to drag across junior's cheek. ) --still workin' on filling out, even here. Wonder how your lackeys would feel if they saw you like this.
( the knife digs in, just hard enough to cut. )
You think they'd still follow you, knowing how easily I kicked your ass?
no subject
( jason leaves the knife in junior's shoulder, while the one he'd put into his other forearm dissipates. he flicks his wrist, pulling loose another throwing knife which he's holding in his uninjured hand. raises it up to press the tip against the underside of junior's jawline. doesn't put enough pressure against it to break skin, but the threat is there. )
Y'know, I'd forgotten how much of a baby face I had when I started out. Look at you-- ( the knife flicks up to drag across junior's cheek. ) --still workin' on filling out, even here. Wonder how your lackeys would feel if they saw you like this.
( the knife digs in, just hard enough to cut. )
You think they'd still follow you, knowing how easily I kicked your ass?