"Die you traitorous scum "The more the traitor stared at the ship the more deformed it became as he struggled to escape from his previous hostage he finally decided to shoot at the deformed goop he once called his teammate, as soon as he was free he decided to try and run out of the ship considering they were currently docked on a planet it would at least help to escape so he thought as he ran out of the ship.
Tripping over his feet he fell face first on the planets surface, Drake calmly walked with his arms behind his back with a bored expression on his face, the man scrambled back on his feet in a desperate attempt as he starts to sprint from him he didn't get far before something grabbed his foot and he tripped yet again, as he looked down to find a hand that had the same unique tattoo
