"Kill him," Sehrab said, then laughed. "To hell with him. It doesn't really matter what he does now with his..." Sehrab stopped. "You lead R.A.G.E.?" His mind flashed back to a document he found sitting on the kitchen table one day when he got home from work. His uncle had snatched it away before he could see anything other than the single word:<span style="font-style: italic">RAGE</span>.<br/><br/>Sehrab grabbed Avihs by the collar and slammed him against the wall. "WHAT DID YOU DOWNLOAD?" His voice echoed through the empty space. He breathed heavily for a moment, finally striking Avihs with a right hook before dropping him to the ground. He shifted to his human form and pulled the wolfdralisk's head up to meet his own. "You know, my uncle worked on certain things behind my back. He did a lot of things he never wanted me to find out about."<br/><br/>Literally before Avihs could even blink, Sehrab had a gun beneath his chin. "So basically, I"ll know if you're bullshitting me.