#powerarmored

first things first, as david ( probably without his bulky armor ) swings his fist to hit him, he’d grab david’s had and bend it backwards until he hears a snap. if he’d try with the other hand, he’d do the same, all while this satanic laugh echoes through the room. he’d try his best to place the other male on the floor, no matter how big he is. when david is on the said floor, he’d lift up his own leg and stomp his foot down on both broken wrists, on david’s stomach and on david’s rib cage, wanting to hear the cracking sound of the tyrant’s bones. he’d do the same thing david did to dead sea’s legs, but he would break it fully, and not just the femur. sure, you probably think ‘oh, he’s done now.’ nah. he’d go next to david and grab his small switchblade and jab it in david’s eye. just one eye. he wants david to see dead sea when he’s fully recovered. with the knife in the eye, he’d twist it around just to feel the other twitch and bend at his lost eye sight. after that is done, he’d pull out the knife and rip out the eye, taking it as a ‘trophy’. and of course, being the bloody asshole that he is, he’d throw a package of mentats at him, just to tease. on the little box of mentats, a small stick would be, saying ‘med-x’, since he promised to give david some after he was done with him. and then he’d leave and lock david’s house door just to see how he’d escape.