Marko hissed as he was ensnared in tentacle arms that were starting to drive in. He tornadoed his whips until they wrapped around the tentacles in a mesh of metal and shadows. He jerked them from himself. Black blood coming from a few of the puncture wounds. He flipped and landed on his feet. Launching out repeatedly with the whips. Shooting off spikes from the whips into the shadows at Ryker. The spikes kept regrowing. â€œI WILL FUCKING NEARLY KILL YOU BITCH!â€ He yelled. â€œThen Iâ€™m going to fucking knock the shit out of that damn guitar player.â€ He hissed. Such a fucking annoyance that music was. He launched himself at Rykar while swinging the whips around. Sending out spikes at Rykar.<span style="color: #FFFF00"><span style="font-style: italic">Dustin looked at Hund as he played. â€œDoesnâ€™t exactly sound up there on my two lists either bro.â€ he said. He had gotten close to Hund. They werenâ€™t quite best friends but he considered him family. He played another song and hummed the lyrics to it. He looked at Hund. â€œI canâ€™t. Just tell me what is going on okay Hund? Be my eyes and Iâ€™ll be the ears...Iâ€™ll play until you tell me to stop.â€ He said with a smile. He continued playing his guitar. Strumming away like there was no tomorrow.</span><br/></span><br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mow0SXpwnPg"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/Mow0SXpwnPg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>