"I never saw that movie cause I heard about what it did to people!" Amy ducked as a bird swooped down at her head. The thwacked it away, usung her bag as a shield. "Friggin birds! Friggin feathery beasts of fury!" She pulled out her knife, feeling useless in combat against birds of all things. How the heck would she fight them with such a short knife? It's not like she could just swing it at them. They were too small and twiggy.
"Can you make more use of this than me?" She asked, flipping the knife closed and shoving it into Loki's hands. "I'll cover you or whatever -" she deflected another bird with her bag. "- I'm just trying to avoid gunfire though too. Freakin guns. I hate guns."
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