[He's having the time of his goddamn life right now, manning the bike to get Chrissy in position, watching her take down first the creature that once was Jason, and then second, the cop. Neither are fully confirmed out for the count, but that just means now is time to follow up and she's clearly eager for it.
Still, it's a victory howl he looses into the night as Jason screams, and he puts his hands up in the air in front of the flames, again just driving with his knees for a second or two until he laughs and takes control of the handlebars again so he can bring them in closer, around the flaming wreckage of the car and the enormous black mass smoldering on the road. Smoke and embers scatter in the wake of the bike as he circles around to get them on the other side of Jason, away from the gas tank in case somehow the car has more exploding to do.]
Let's make sure he's done for good this time. I don't want this asshole comin' back again. More ammo in the bags somewhere if you need it, but otherwise I'm thinkin', if he doesn't move, let's grab some of those bushes past the fence there an' pile it all up, make sure this thing burns for days.
[And as eager as he is to get back to California, they can spare an hour or so here to have themselves a little bonfire. A dance, a smoke in front of the flames, a celebration of the banishment of this shadow from Chrissy's life, once it's finally done. How fitting that they, who belong to the darkness, have brought this black ooze monster down by lighting it up with fire.
As he stops the bike and watches the thing burn, a cruel, satisfied smirk grows on his face.]
Y'know, Miss Toni back there said there's things out here darker than us. But I'm thinkin', give it time. Maybe someday she'll be wrong.
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Still, it's a victory howl he looses into the night as Jason screams, and he puts his hands up in the air in front of the flames, again just driving with his knees for a second or two until he laughs and takes control of the handlebars again so he can bring them in closer, around the flaming wreckage of the car and the enormous black mass smoldering on the road. Smoke and embers scatter in the wake of the bike as he circles around to get them on the other side of Jason, away from the gas tank in case somehow the car has more exploding to do.]
Let's make sure he's done for good this time. I don't want this asshole comin' back again. More ammo in the bags somewhere if you need it, but otherwise I'm thinkin', if he doesn't move, let's grab some of those bushes past the fence there an' pile it all up, make sure this thing burns for days.
[And as eager as he is to get back to California, they can spare an hour or so here to have themselves a little bonfire. A dance, a smoke in front of the flames, a celebration of the banishment of this shadow from Chrissy's life, once it's finally done. How fitting that they, who belong to the darkness, have brought this black ooze monster down by lighting it up with fire.
As he stops the bike and watches the thing burn, a cruel, satisfied smirk grows on his face.]
Y'know, Miss Toni back there said there's things out here darker than us. But I'm thinkin', give it time. Maybe someday she'll be wrong.