Roy scoffed into the air. Of course he read Lian Hunger Games. A complicated story about a distopian society where the rich and powerful kept the poorer people in segregated and in a chokehold over supplies? A coup ignited by a bitching archer not interested in glory but keeping her family safe?
Mask on, he snapped around when he heard the muffled thud of feet on the ground but it was Dick. Before he could get comfortable at the high point though, a goddamn truck came giggling through the front door- nope that was the wall. This guy was huge and blind in his madness! "WING!" Roy shouted and immediately starting with some electric arrows into the shithouse-broad back. After a round, Roy swing back to the damaged wall the guy went through and fired foam-cement arrows to plug up the hole.