All heads turned and stared at the huge man. Rage field his eyes and he stumbled about. Grimm grabbed Priest and pushed him past Tayden, slamming him into a marble column.
“What did you say?” Grimm yelled bringing his axe up towards Priest’s neck. The blade pressed onto the surface of Priest’s dark skin. Priest’s jaw contoured into a wicked smile, he whispered to Grimm, “Your past is going to be one of our deaths.”
Grimm’s black holes stared directly into Priest’s blood shot eyes.
“Monster!” an unfamiliar voice shot through the air followed by: Blam
A bullet shot through the air, with one clean swoop the tiny bullet was cut in two by Grimm’s axe. Grimm’s axe stayed pointed in the same direction; a young man in his mid twenties stood there with a hand gun pointed toward Grimm.
“Get away from him creature…” the man said, trying to sound as tough as possible.
Grimm let go of Priest and started toward the young man. Tayden jumped in front of the huge undead biker. “Whoa big guy, stand down.”
Dirk rolled his eyes and continued to board up the entrance way.
Tayden approached the young man, easing his mind, taking away some of the fear caused by Grimm’s appearance.
“Look, we are not the bad guys.” Tayden spoke softly, as one would with a child.
The young man first shook a little than lowered his weapon.
