I swing my leg up and kick the head off one of the dummys instantly. Cartwheeling backwards, I knock a dummy of it's feet and straddle it. I grab it's head, pushing my fingers into the eye socets until it explodes. Getting up I sigh. "Ugh, I'm not as good I use to be..."
Without even thinking, I clench my fist into the skull of a dummy and rip it off, holding it out with one hand to Shady. "Like this? Anything else you want to know?"
"I can't, I'm British," I tell Shady, then turn to Alex.
"Never, I guess. Maybe you were before you met James? Hey, that reminds me, did you have fun in the ginnel?"