BLOOD WAS STREAMING…
Blood was streaming from a gash above Billy’s eye.
“Whoa” said Randall pointing at the wound.
Billy ran his hand over the injury and stared at the blood on his fingers. He smiled. Let out his loudest Godzilla roar and ran into the tall grass. Randall couldn’t help but think that Billy was the biggest badass at Green Street Elementary. He let out his own, slightly weaker, roar, and chased Billy into the grass knowing the destruction of Tokyo was imminent.