[Perry tenses up at the sound, his eyes automatically moving to the blur of black and grey but missing it by just a second. This thing is FAST. He shifts over and grabs a nearby tennis racket. He can fight hand to hand but he has a feeling grabbing this thing is going to be more difficult than he had originally expected.
He gestures at Angel to jump over the bed while he'll keep it blocked from the door]
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He gestures at Angel to jump over the bed while he'll keep it blocked from the door]