Ohhh, man, you are gonna have a helluva time in a fucking warzone, Mother Theresa.
[Guy's retinue explodes in panic, its leader wounded, and the knights surrounding him begin to charge out aggressively. One spots Midnighter's companion, and shouts something that's lost over the din of battle. Shields go up. Horses, as big as Shithead with twice as much armor, begin to charge.]
[Midnighter begins the arduous process of turning the goddamn horse around, not caring who gets crushed underfoot.]
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[Guy's retinue explodes in panic, its leader wounded, and the knights surrounding him begin to charge out aggressively. One spots Midnighter's companion, and shouts something that's lost over the din of battle. Shields go up. Horses, as big as Shithead with twice as much armor, begin to charge.]
[Midnighter begins the arduous process of turning the goddamn horse around, not caring who gets crushed underfoot.]
Now hold that thought while I save your life.