Eric felt his anger starting to seep in but he knew he had to keep it in check if he was going to get Ryan out of there. His eyes wondered to where Ryan was and he took special note of his appearance. Not something Eric wanted to see and it only made him angrier but falling back on his military training seemed to help. He saw the hand signals but he could tell from the loo kin Ryan’s eyes what was needed to be done. Eric didn’t mind that, he had actually planed on it anyway. Blinking twice his understanding he gave a small smile.<br/><br/>“Don’t know, guess you’ll never know.” He said to Adam as he plunged the knife in. His hands went to the rest of his throwing knives and he began to commence with his favorite game. Who’s the quicker shot, him or them? So far it seemed to be him. The men seemed to be in shock for a moment which gave him time to react faster than them. He left Adam’s body to fall to the ground and bleed out as he rushed toward Ryan and the surviving men. “Let’s go before more show up.” He said throwing a few more knives. He was running low and by now he needed all the knives he could get.