Warshock

Bam!

Greed landed with a contorted raging face. 

ROAAAARRRRRRR!!!!

Crocus can understand its frustration while it looks at the deceased body of the Vector guy. Yes, for Crocus Greed is a thing. A slave! Something that he could only use so he describes it as it.

"You fuck!"

Greed grabbed the right foot of the deceased Vector and swung it to his left to the ground! 

Bang! 

Next, he swung it to his right on the ground!

Bang!

Back and forth.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Crocus didn't know that Greed could be this petty, everyone was scared. The intruders, his people, and even the bugs that are watching them slaughter that already dead individual.

Bang! Bang! Bang!