The voice came from behind him and though she lurked in the shadows her high pitched voice was like needles in his ears and the scratching and scraping of something heavy and metal like a knife being sharpened began echoing across the open concrete floor.
"Which is good because I like my play things NICE and LOUD!"
The scraping stopped as she stepped out of the shadows and swung a sledge hammer for his side, as a way of introducing herself.
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The voice came from behind him and though she lurked in the shadows her high pitched voice was like needles in his ears and the scratching and scraping of something heavy and metal like a knife being sharpened began echoing across the open concrete floor.
"Which is good because I like my play things NICE and LOUD!"
The scraping stopped as she stepped out of the shadows and swung a sledge hammer for his side, as a way of introducing herself.