[He's in Blitz's face again in an instant, his voice low and menacing.]
You leave my horse outta this, Shitzo.
[Once again, he dodges and dances around every point Blitzo makes — he's very acrobatic like that — but this time it's for a legit reason. Say what you want about him but don't you say shit about Bombproof. He'll kill for that horse.]
You touch him, you die. [Striker breathes a reptilian growl and turns an eye toward Blitzo.] Got it?
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[He's in Blitz's face again in an instant, his voice low and menacing.]
You leave my horse outta this, Shitzo.
[Once again, he dodges and dances around every point Blitzo makes — he's very acrobatic like that — but this time it's for a legit reason. Say what you want about him but don't you say shit about Bombproof. He'll kill for that horse.]
You touch him, you die. [Striker breathes a reptilian growl and turns an eye toward Blitzo.] Got it?