Godlings Pigfarm 3:30
I was getting good at it.
I was a real pig smashing pro.
I built up a rhythm. A Pattern.
I imagine I looked like an orchestra conductor. Conducting pig mutants to the afterlife.
Right hand Swing across
Left hand swing down
Right hand swing up
Left hand swing across
Right hand swing down
Left hand swing up.
We are in a triangle formation. Ethan in the front, Tiny and I at the bottom across from each other. Combat was starting to look like a Peter Jackson film. In old gooey one not a CGI hobbit one.
Things were going well. We may make it out of this, I thought.
Do I even have to say what happened next?
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