Something. [ Damian shrugs, not looking worried. ]
Whatever it is, they're attracted to sound... [ He cocks the gun he stole from Todd's room and takes his hoodie off revealing the two Eskrima Sticks he'd taken from Grayson's room, tucked into his belt. ]
So keep talking. [He throws a throwing knife, nailing a large gator right between the eyes as it pops out of the water towards Drake. ]
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Whatever it is, they're attracted to sound... [ He cocks the gun he stole from Todd's room and takes his hoodie off revealing the two Eskrima Sticks he'd taken from Grayson's room, tucked into his belt. ]
So keep talking. [He throws a throwing knife, nailing a large gator right between the eyes as it pops out of the water towards Drake. ]