There was something at play there that Sierra hadn’t been told about. “Leave her alone!”
Hm? History between Charlotte and Sugita?
Surely nothing good.
“Shut up, bitch,” Yan stepped closer, waggling the gun, “You want to get shot?”
Few people want that.
I’m sure Crawler did at one point, and a couple other weirdos, but for the most part it’s not something we want.
“Just let us go. Do whatever the fuck you want here, it’s on your head, but let us go.”
I don’t get the impression they’re gonna let you off that easily.
“Don’t think so. I hate arrogant bitches. Going to spoil my mood if I don’t do anything about it. Your choice. I can shoot you through your palm, shoot you in a knee, or I can shoot one of the kids.”
Somehow I feel like Mannequin would appreciate this ultimatum. Maybe Jack too.
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