Ryan's jaw dropped in disbelief as he stared at the large Golem created by Donna.
"I want one.", he whispered.
Donna stood atop the Golem, holding a victorious pose, and spoke, "Leave that overgrown turtle to me."
The Golem extended its hand as the ground morphed into a crude club, which it hoisted as it charged at the turtle behemoth.
Ryan hadn't realised, but his eyes had become misty from becoming emotional upon seeing the giants tussling.
"So beautiful."
Ryan did not get much time to appreciate as suddenly his vision plunged into darkness, and his instincts went haywire.
Ryan dodged and weaved through the attacks of his would-be assassins with ease while occasionally returning the favour in the form of punches, slices and bullets.
It didn't take long for Ryan's vision to return to normal as he spotted the leader of the assassins lying on the ground, his back broken from Ryan's kick.
"You monster", the assassin spat out with great difficulty as Ryan's glare intensified.
