Killing Spree I stab down with my dagger, deeply unbending it into the idiot boys flesh. Next time Maby next time he shouldn't challenge a silverback, even if I am a girl. I'm a zillion times the fighter he is. Oh wait. I killed him. There won't be a next time. I grin. I love fighting, I have since I was eight years old, ten years ago. I draw the dagger out of his stomach and use my sleeve to celeb it. I love killing sprees.