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sundin13 said:


"Hello, I'm Simon," Simon responded, shakily repeating his introduction from earlier, but doubting that it would have the same effect. "Uhh, please put the gun down?"

Admittedly his current situation was hard to explain, and the last thing he wanted was a fight in this small passageway with a guy like this, who seemed verifiably insane. Unfortunately, he just couldn't find the words to convince this guy to leave him alone. Simon quietly slipped one hand underneath the vent between them and the other into his pocket of bullets, so if this maniac made another move, he would have a quick exit.

Dylan Sommers

 

"Hello, 'Simon please put the gun down'. First, hands where I can see them. Now!" Dylan pronounced slow and calmly. He was waiting for him to obey, "Last thing you want is for my team hunting you down. You have no escape."

Dylan was now aiming his Beretta towards Simon and cocked the hammer. Stoic and emotionless, he stared at the intruder with those dangerous eyes. Eyes that have seen stuff.

"Now Simon, if tell me who the hell are you and what are you doing here, I won't shoot you. So no funny business."