Sable watched the entire thing unfold even as she ran to a different location. Better to keep the enemy guessing her position to prevent them pinning her. However, she quickly discovered that Atreides had taken care of all but one. A possible bargaining chip or maybe even something more.

[color=7bcdc8]“Alright,”[/color] Sable replied back, emotion creeping back into her voice again. [color=7bcdc8]“Stand by. I’ll join you two shortly.”[/color]

The assassin leaped down ridge after ridge, descending down the abandoned ruin and eventually making it to the bottom. Night had completely fallen at this point, the moon giving off an eerie light in the badlands. Night predators were always an issue, though they tended to avoid spots of loud gunfire. Sable was more concerned about this survivor than anything else.

[color=7bcdc8]“Had to play the negotiator, huh,”[/color] she commented to her mentor after finally making it to his location. She gave Jooker a cold glance, swinging her rifle around steadily and aiming the muzzle straight at his chest.

[color=7bcdc8]“Go ahead Old Man, do your thing,”[/color] she said, not even acknowledging Jooker. [color=7bcdc8]“One move, and I rip a bullet through his body.”
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