God, this thing was crazy! Frenzy really liked that. He might even have admired the psychotic zombie-thing, but now was not the time. Too bad it chose to make an enemy instead of a friend. Dumb animal.

Frenzy wrestled with the turbofox for a bit before managing to free one arm. Couldn't reach for his gun, but next best thing-- "Yer droolin' all over me, ya freak!" he shouted, slugging the fox hard, right in its optic.