Hey, Queenie!
"Hey!" Billy screamed, no time to reload the Magnum, had to get her attention fast--
--and he leaped into the nearest wave of leech bodies, jumping up and down, kicking and stomping as hard as he could. They burst by the dozen, spilled ichorous blood and goop across the floor, drenching his boots. He danced on their dying bodies, feeling a fierce, uninhibited satisfaction as the leech queen spun again, howling in distress. pg.254 Zero Hour
Haha, that part of the book made me giggle. The image of Billy stomping around on all those leeches makes for a rather funny mental image. This is just a little doodle I did out of boredom.
Also, for the sake of something else, is there any actual proof that Billy is southern? He strikes me as a "southern gentlemen" type(maybe it's just the boots? XD), and everyone seems to say he's southern in their fics. That would make me extremely happy, cause I'm southern too and it's nice not to see the typical "southern people are idiots" stereo-type. *is insulted by that so VERY much*