The liability had harbored not two, but three twistlings and given them the guns they needed to trash the wagon on top of that. While one of the had darted for the next wagon, the survivor of the pair that had broken cover earlier had over committed and WAS STILL RIGHT THERE! You'd think that if you saw one hare off toward the next wagon then you'd assume that the one in front of you would do the exact same thing at the first opportunity. You'd think it would be obvious to just delete the one in front of everyone so it didn't get another go at oh I don't know? Tearing into everything? Yeah, there was only one solution to this problem and Ed took a deep breath as he prepared to lower himself to their level.
"LOOKIT THE COWARDS RUNNING FROM ONE GODSDAMMED ENEMY!"
No wait. He was already there. He'd sunk there when he'd realized the majority had decided that holding guns made them an elite fighting force. Maybe. Maybe. It was just a shame the twistlings took those guns off them and utterly showed them up.
He shot Slicer in the leg the downward angle of the shot smashing the creature into the ground by its shadow. Based on what every other creature did when he tried to control their movements, Ed expected it to ignore everything about the situation other that the damage done directly to its flesh. Hopefully, yelling and shooting at the creature was understandable. If not there was no helping these people.