Holy mother of.....what exactly were these men made of?

By now, my breath was burning in my lungs, the jagged pipe in my hand was slick with blood—mine and theirs by the way.

The ruined building was a maze of shadows, its crumbling walls offering scant cover as I moved, silent and deadly.

Lucious’s men were relentless, their boots crunching through the debris.

"Give up already, girl. You're way more stupid than I thought if you think you'd be able to take us on all on your own."

You can guess who spoke. Yeah, the silly looking guy I already established my hatred for.

"And your skull be more empty...