His feet arched up and he tripped himself to send me flying over his head. I gasped as my body hit the hard concrete wall that was at least forty feet away from the mat. I choked on something, thenspat it out. Dark red splattered the ground, but I could care less. Struggling to my feet, I could hear my heart pumping harder, and heard someone scream. “Friggin’ let me in, you ahole!” The screaming sounded a lot like Doc.

How funny…

And then it wasn’t so funny. I looked up, almost lazily, and saw Roger advancing. I wavered on my feet and fell to my knees, and more red liquid splattered the concrete floor. Damnit. Go, Mack, GO! Jason’s voice entered my head, and suddenly, there they were, right in front of me. Mack was snarling, and Jason was right next to him, and Tim was kneeling by my side. Then the steel door was broken in half, and Doc came rushing in. He saw Roger, saw Jason and Mack, and concluded it when he was me and Tim. He rushed forward to try and drag my two out of it, but it was too late…