"S-Shit..." Was all Toby was able to groan before the waves of demons were on him. He was gone from the line of sight as the demons charged, pounced, lunged, and piled on top of him. He let out roars, snorts, and growls as they fought on top of each other for who got to rip Toby apart. But suddenly there was yell from under them before Toby burst forward drenched in the blood of the demon that was holding him down. "WHICH OF Y-YOU BASTARDS DIES N-NEXT?!" He yelled in a booming voice that was not his own, it seemed more powerful... more ancient. He cut down a demon to his right before throwing one of his hatchets which imbedded into the skull of another. "You ALL WILL D-DIE!" He yelled as he charged, grabbing his hatchet from the skull of the dead demon. He had slung his shot gun from his back and began blasting away demons left and right as he mad his way back into the store. He was going to get the two extra hatchets he was told and the box of shot gun shells he was going to get before he was distracted by all this.