throws Bunny

He saw the third Closer and he saw Bunny.

The man saw him, too, and Top could see his eyes, could see the quick calculation of his eyes. The man knew he could not win this fight. Or maybe he did not want to roll those dice.

So he did something that Top would have thought impossible.

The man ducked under a looping right from Bunny that would have dropped a bull, grabbed the big young man by the arm and belt, picked him up, and hurled him at Top as easily as Top might have tossed a small suitcase. The man did not even grunt with the effort of lifting 240 pounds of solid muscle.

Top tried to get out of the way.

Tried.

Failed.

And went down.

By the time he and Bunny managed to untangle themselves, the Closer was gone.

-Kill Switch pg. 274-275, Kindle Edition.