Titan sighed, wondering if this young man even knew who he was if he knew his name. With the narrow passageway from the room he fired one round from the double barrel shotgun. The slug was the size of a medium sized dog. The sound was deafening, the sound reverberating against the rock walls as if the entire building was a tuning fork. It was lucky for Titan that he wore earplugs to any fight. It was unfortunate for Philomel that he didn't. The remainder of the guards scattered and fled, figuring if their employer wasn't dead, they would be.
"Like that Randall. Like that." Titan sighed. The rounds were expensive, they were lucky the giant had paid himself well. "Now pick her up and let's get out of here. Unless you like that bed, Akkina. We can arrange a permanent stay, maybe then you might show some gratitude." He hooked the gun onto his back once again. "I feel like I've done more than enough to make up for sin you think I've committed. I did a job, nothing more, nothing less." With that, Titan walked down the passageway and into the shadows beyond, not to be seen again by the group.
"Like that Randall. Like that." Titan sighed. The rounds were expensive, they were lucky the giant had paid himself well. "Now pick her up and let's get out of here. Unless you like that bed, Akkina. We can arrange a permanent stay, maybe then you might show some gratitude." He hooked the gun onto his back once again. "I feel like I've done more than enough to make up for sin you think I've committed. I did a job, nothing more, nothing less." With that, Titan walked down the passageway and into the shadows beyond, not to be seen again by the group.
