he's grabbed, which he kind of expected, so he throws his elbow up, too, shoving it hard against jason's throat and the underside of his chin-- not aiming to snap his head back with the force, but enough to show he means business.
his eyes narrow. ] Which name d'you want? [ he kicks off with the foot still on the ground, turning himself, using his momentum to get his other knee in jason's back and try to kick off and away. ] The first? Bleek Street, level eighteen, Jerry O'Rourke. [ he'd had big ugly fists and a knife he wasn't scared to use if you didn't get up fast enough. ]
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he's grabbed, which he kind of expected, so he throws his elbow up, too, shoving it hard against jason's throat and the underside of his chin-- not aiming to snap his head back with the force, but enough to show he means business.
his eyes narrow. ] Which name d'you want? [ he kicks off with the foot still on the ground, turning himself, using his momentum to get his other knee in jason's back and try to kick off and away. ] The first? Bleek Street, level eighteen, Jerry O'Rourke. [ he'd had big ugly fists and a knife he wasn't scared to use if you didn't get up fast enough. ]