[A shiver went up El's spine at the description of a Freak. It was uncomfortably similar to the second toughest Infected out on the field: the Witch. The top half of his body was laden with scars brought on by those claws]

Different worlds...same bullshit an' same unkillable pricks...

[Yeah that was a little broken, even more so when he retorted]

If I had a gun, you'd be headed for the hills. I'm a crack shot myself! Though I kinda wish I'd learned how to use bows.