I Will Be Their Death

Abel was immediately subdued and with the way things were going, he was going to be killed off like a chicken that was bred to provide meat.

"You cowards, you saw the situation we were in, and you only chose to come out now, even when we asked for backup."

"Give us a break, it's not like we are friends or anything. We are hired contractors and our job description didn't involve dying unnecessarily."

"Selfish pricks."

"Shut up and let's deal with this little squirt so that we can go help the boss, get out of here, and get the rest of our payments."

"Tom and Joe are even with the boss. There might be no reason to even go there at all. Those two are monsters."

"Hey, I thought this beast was equivalent to a chicken but it seems it still has some fight in it."

"Some fight is equal to no fight, finish this bastard off already you guys."