[b]Tyler - Plaza[/b]

With Katie out of the way, Tyler slammed into Berk, sending the man's gun flying away from him. It fired as it skidded across the ground, thankfully hitting no one. Tyler tried to wrestle the knife from Berk's grip, but the man pulled him to the ground as a result. There they grappled, Berk trying desperately to bury the knife into Tyler's chest. The night vision goggles that jutted out from Berk's face slammed into Tyler's face multiple times, bruising his eye and causing blood to leak out his nose. Tyler managed to shove Berk so that they were both on their side, but still Berk tried to plant the knife. Tyler cried out wordlessly, unable to hold out much longer. His vision blurred and he thought of Lynn moments before her death. Just when she was about to kill him, Tyler had been saved by Brad. Of course, Brad wasn't around to save him this time.

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[b]Danny - Cabin[/b]

Danny felt like screaming "She's not my girlfriend!" even if was completely unnecessary considering the circumstances. Still, Rob's words were getting to him, and Danny felt that he couldn't say no. He simply did not wish to die. Not today, not any day soon. Before Danny could respond however, the bullets firing upon them slowed in frequency. This allowed Danny a moment to think, where he came to a conclusion that he figured he should have done originally. Adjusting to a crouch, Danny placed a hand on Rob's shoulder. "Neither of us are staying. Fuck this." A loud cry erupted from the scouts, which seemed odd to Danny. As he and Rob made their way into the hall, he stole a glance through the broken doorway to find another group engaging them from behind. "It's fuckin' civil war for Outpost," he muttered. He then led Rob to the back of the cabin, where Shannon and Finch were still waiting. Finch began to explain that she wouldn't go without Danny, but Shannon only threw her arms around him.

"Thanks for not being an idiot," she whispered.

The group then wiggled through the opening in the wall and found themselves alone. "There's no doubt they got a perimeter around this place, but I'm hoping Sylar can keep them busy." With that, Danny rushed for the tree line. "Spread out!" he cried, slamming into the bushes.