03-15-2007, 11:54 AM
The birdarangs stung as the cut deep scratches in his arms, but Shadow was too enraged to notice. Snatching up a barbell, he twirled it like a staff.
"When I get done with you, death will be a blessing," he sneered, bringing the barbell back and swinging it at Robin's head like a baseball bat.
"When I get done with you, death will be a blessing," he sneered, bringing the barbell back and swinging it at Robin's head like a baseball bat.