Ellis crossed his arms but chose not to speak up. Let the one eyed Russian run his mouth. He wasn’t interested in a pissing match with an ex soldier. He just watched him leave and watched the others scurry around.
Kona had pulled out her phone and attempted to call for help; then like out of a nightmare Hellish sounds emanated from the phone before going dead. I hate mah life Ellis thought bitterly.
He watched the others reactions but kept his own fears hidden from his expression. Ellis narrowed his eyes and glared darkly at Magnus as he walked out with Kona’s keys. Maybe he would show the Russian that a gun didn’t always make you safe. God damn Commie Cyclops Ellis muttered in annoyance.
Ellis blinked when the cop flew back from the stall door falling to the ground in a heap.
When the Russian returned just in time for the spectacle he seemed to stagger briefly. Ellis arched an eyebrow but stayed silent, even if he wanted to say something. More important things then tha Commie ta worry ‘bout right now. What tha Hell happen’d to tha damn cop? Ellis thought.
He almost shouted as Max began talking to the knocked out girl. Ellis really hated when people did that; it was so damn pointless.
God… Ellis muttered under his breath as both Kona and Max basically told him to deal with the stupid cop. ^#%@! $#&@ ^$# %@# @@$! !#%^ $%# &%!!! Ellis’ words while nearly impossible to hear were not for the faint of heart.
Stomping over to the downed cop he was now too angry to worry about his own discomfort over the unusual situation. Hope to Christ he’s dead so I can leave and not have to deal with this bullshit anymore. God damn everyone Ellis grumbled as he knelt down and checked for a pulse.