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| morningstar:
I lied about bed. "I knew this was going to happen," I say when I hear him talking about diplomacy. I hobble up the stairs and point the gun over his shoulder at the knife-bearer. "It seems we have reached a stalemate." |
| Jokey365:
"I can handle this, get out of here!" I whisper. |
| morningstar:
"Hell no, you just proved you cannot handle it. Knives beat and ice-axe. It's like rock-paper-scissors," I whisper back. "And you. You want us to leave? We want to stay. If you kill my friend you die and I can kill you either way. Putt he knives down." |
| Jokey365:
"YOU'RE GOING TO GET US BOTH KILLED!" I hiss. |
| Mikoyan:
I tuck and roll right behind him. I grab the arm he holds his gun in and jerk it behind his back as I put one of the knives up to his throat, "Are you really going to threaten me for not going with you?" I say through my scarf into his ear. |
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