Having a gun to someone's head was incredibly useful. Especially when not everyone knew there was one trained on them. It was the actions of a merciless bastard. One my old terrorist group used to do in a simpler manner.
"Exa, does Possum's blood work on humans too? Like, makin' 'em go boom an' all?"
[My lord says it can.]
I see. So, Possum was going to use the maid to demonstrate. When the Specter sees a human explode, Possum will announce that the ankle biter and his mom have the same bomb inside them.
Just then someone arrived in the beach house Possum was in. He was an extremely handsome nigger that looked even bigger than Olamide. Even from beyond the screen, I could sense how powerful he was.
[I am here! Release my family demon! I have a squad of Specters waiting outside this place. If you do not surrender, you lot will die!]
Before anyone could reply, a certain nutjob's voice echoed in the hall.
