( he won't kill him. but he won't make it easy on dick, either. dick asked, and thus, jason provides. he notices when dick starts slowing down, and loosens his hold on him just slightly, just enough to let him pull in some air.
and flips the knife around in his hand, holding it by the tip of the blade. dick can't see it, but jason can see through the inky shadows. he wouldn't, but he knows a few who have gotten healing abilities that'd be hard to pull to the surface without the need to heal. and, well, dick's had worse. )
Did you hear me? I said get up.
( and he's throwing the knife straight down, edge of the blade aimed for the space where dick's shoulder meets his neck. nowhere it'd leave any serious damage, just a shallow cut.
but if dick doesn't manage to do something, jason figures it'll work as a warning: he's got more knives, more areas he can shove them into. )
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and flips the knife around in his hand, holding it by the tip of the blade. dick can't see it, but jason can see through the inky shadows. he wouldn't, but he knows a few who have gotten healing abilities that'd be hard to pull to the surface without the need to heal. and, well, dick's had worse. )
Did you hear me? I said get up.
( and he's throwing the knife straight down, edge of the blade aimed for the space where dick's shoulder meets his neck. nowhere it'd leave any serious damage, just a shallow cut.
but if dick doesn't manage to do something, jason figures it'll work as a warning: he's got more knives, more areas he can shove them into. )