Levi's fearless 'nade rush was pulled off almost flawlessly! Just how the fuck does one prepare to fight a man wielding a hot explosive?! It looked like the kid wanted to blow them both up! As the torturer howled in agony at the frag's pin getting thrust in his eye, he felt something hard get jammed between his jaws. He bit down on it, quickly realising that it was no use. And within a second or two, there was head-mush all over the place... Job done. David didn't even flinch during all this. At the end however he did rub his ears a little from the annoying ringing sound that hung in the room. Hopefully nobody outside realised what was going on. It's not like Dave made any effort to hide his ex-comrades bodies. If somebody took one step into the prison building they'd find a dead man lying over the desk in the lobby, a dead man near the cells, and another lying outside this door! ...And this guy's headless, gory body. "...Good job." David said, giving his pal a casual thumbs up after using it to wipe some blood off his cheek. He turned his gaze to Sarah, still unconscious in that chair. "...Red still alive? I brought her gear so we could all get the fuck out of here." "Ugh.. M.. My eye.. I.. I can't see out of it.. Oh god..!" The redhead sobbed to herself, weakly pulling at her binds. Her intact eye fluttered open then, black and bruised from the mercs' foul treatment. She was overcome with relief that she could still see, but at the same time knew of her left eye's irreparable damage. ...How could someone be that cruel and still sleep at night? This is what the surface was like... "Levi... You're alive, right?" The girl asked, gazing at the blurry image of a broken chair in front of her. David said nothing for now. His 'friends' just carved Sarah's left eye out. How would she react seeing him standing in the door, blocking their exit with either her or Levi's blood on that dagger of his? Giving her some space seemed like the done thing for now. He dropped Sarah's bag and gently tossed the 1911 on top of it, followed by some bandages, then he went to the lobby to fetch his gear. What came next might be a quiet escape, or an intense battle...