Hellbent grinned, pushing Benson close to the field, inches away. "Oh, what if there was a little accident?" He pulled him back with a jerk. "What's in this for us?" Then, he shoved Benson forward. "Why shouldn't I just... let him die? Gravity can do the rest." Then, in one fluid movement, a knife was in Hellbent's hand, rapidly moving towards Benson's exposed neck, where the brainstem was.
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