I let out a small laugh as Percy's hand goes to his sword. I've lead the Splicers running full-bore right at the pair of Little Sisters. Unlike Percy, I have an idea of where I am and what's going on around me. The Big Daddies protect the Little Sisters. It's obvious what they were going to do.
And, apparently, they do it very well.
"It's called letting others do your work for you, Percy. You never really caught on to that one over the years, did you?"
Percy may be the son of Poseidon, but I've led him around just like this plenty of times. People are so easily tricked into doing what you want them to do.
"Let's go. I think I just ran out of Decoy power."
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Date: 2011-07-27 10:14 pm (UTC)And, apparently, they do it very well.
"It's called letting others do your work for you, Percy. You never really caught on to that one over the years, did you?"
Percy may be the son of Poseidon, but I've led him around just like this plenty of times. People are so easily tricked into doing what you want them to do.
"Let's go. I think I just ran out of Decoy power."