Ideruba’s hand continues reaching and he mutters “Don’t leave Lily. I just wanna have a talk.”
Xavier privets to see Ideruba and Lync “move and you get a bullet like your friend over there”
Ideruba’s body appears to flinch
“Shoot us and you loose everything we know. So calm your Karzed self down and talk like a sane person, okay?” Lync sticks her tongue out at him.
“Eh” Xavier points the gun straight at Lync “I could live without it”
Ideruba rolls over and throws a lit flare at him “Good thing I can pretend to sleep pretty well.”
Lync groans, flinching. “You have very bad timing, idiot!”
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Xavier dodges and shoots Iderubas calf.
Lync flinches again. “Everybody stop!” she screams.
Ideruba rolls out the way and shoots his foot “I can’t really do that when your life is on the line.”
“If you’re doing this for me, I’m done with this stupid group.”
Ideruba sighs “Have fun dying. Shame you merely have a couple flares.”
“Shame you wasted your flares on another contestant,” she bites back. “We have bigger issues than Grant Ward over here. So get over your stupid white-knighting, and try to play nice.”
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“I only play nice when they are saner than me. I doubt this is the case.”
Lync draws a deep breath in before letting out a drawn out sigh. “If winning the money means dealing with you idiots and that freak of nature, I quit.”
“Shame. We can’t leave.” Ideruba puts his gun away
“Yes we can, it just means we’re disqualified.”
“You sure?”
“Uhhhh… sure, let’s go with sure.”
“Guess you can try to leave. Hope the foxes don’t get you.” He grabs something from his pocket and holds it out to her.