AAARGHH- f**k!" Michael screamed as he was slashed across the face, stumbling back with both his hands darting for his cheek.
Feeling hot fluids run down the left side of his jaw, the Sergeant moved his hands away from his face to see his palms slick with blood. He could feel four painful lines drawn across his lower left cheek around the jaw line and the crimson life that began to run down his neck.
"You cocksucker... YOU f*****g COCKSUCKER!" Michael roared as he turned to Emiel, who just ripped the knife out of his shoulder and tossed it behind him, away from the Sergeant.
With the Neko's immense pain visible in his features and the weak, struggling movements in his right arm, Michael knew he had damaged Emiel's shoulder severely. In his rage, the shredded joint instantly became his t
