[He's not good at talking but he's good at this, a quick hand on Matt's shoulder and a squeeze too because he's doing good, he's good. They're not that far apart in age and he thinks of Matt as his equal in every way but this is part of Lieutenant Castle's nature too.
It's right after his hand falls and Frank's in position that it starts. Hellfire, raining down on them, and there's too many for Frank to get at once. There's sizzling sounds of the chemicals opening in their big compressed cans, and the smell of them even burns. Frank's shooting, shooting at those aiming toward them fast and quick, hoping to all the voices in his head and the god his papa and mamma believed in that he's getting them all. The bullets stop slowly as he gets them, gets to them all, and he's screaming now over the sound of them, voice like shattered glass.]
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[He's not good at talking but he's good at this, a quick hand on Matt's shoulder and a squeeze too because he's doing good, he's good. They're not that far apart in age and he thinks of Matt as his equal in every way but this is part of Lieutenant Castle's nature too.
It's right after his hand falls and Frank's in position that it starts. Hellfire, raining down on them, and there's too many for Frank to get at once. There's sizzling sounds of the chemicals opening in their big compressed cans, and the smell of them even burns. Frank's shooting, shooting at those aiming toward them fast and quick, hoping to all the voices in his head and the god his papa and mamma believed in that he's getting them all. The bullets stop slowly as he gets them, gets to them all, and he's screaming now over the sound of them, voice like shattered glass.]
Red! Murdock! Are you alright? Talk to me!