I dreamed this guy who I recognize from work was chasing me and my mate so when we got enough of a lead we collected up some weapons and then beat the shit out of him, stabbed him and stuff. I snapped his neck, he wasn't dead then but it would've killed him if he did anything else violent. A little bit later he came back in some kind of super hero armour and there was a reason why he was fine, but I forgot it, anyway when he approached our base I picked up an axe and attempted to cut off his head with it.