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[indent]Rico had the man held in place, but the same couldn't be said for his projectile. [i][color=c4df9b]Wha[/color]-[/i]

[color=ed1c24]"Oops. Better dodge that, mysterious prisoner #3."[/color]

[i][color=c4df9b]A panic shot? Really?[/color][/i]

[color=ed1c24]"Fuck! God-damn-shit-fuck!"[/color] Oh boy. Out of all of us, had to be the ticking time bomb, huh? Rico's floral grip on the figure grew tighter out of annoyance, keeping this up until the disabled spoke:


[color=ed1c24]"I'm no one of consequence, I was making my way to 'Site Haeda' before you attacked me. Oh, I'm friendly, by the way."[/color] Upon hearing those words, the vine began to loosen around his ankle. [color=ed1c24]"Believe it or not."[/color] At that point, he turned his attention to Wednesday before anything. A brief consolation was to ensue before he noticed her arm lighting up like the fourth of July. At the same time, the heat grew just a tinge more painful, but soon went back to normal as did her arm. [i][color=c4df9b]Goddamn[/color][/i], he thought. It was pretty fascinating, but he figured he didn't want to stick around to see what would happen if she decided to go all out. 

[color=c4df9b]"Shoot."[/color] Arkos was not known for its abundance of herbs, but there were plenty in the process of cultivation back at Haeda. Narrowing his eyes and visibly searching around for anything he could use to fight an infection, he realized he was out of luck for now. Rico felt a growing heaviness in his gut - there was almost nothing worse than knowing your powers couldn't possibly be of much use to someone in need. He shook his head, not allowing the thoughts to fester. Things had to happen soon, and if they hadn't reached the site by evening, they were probably going to run into way more fucktards along the way. Groaning internally, he hoped that that had been the only damage done, if anything. It was just one bullet after all, right? 

Rico hastily surveyed himself, then Estal. Nothing to take into account. Now, back to [i]that[/i] guy.

[color=c4df9b]"Nice aim."[/color] he glared at the man, and lightly snarled alongside the jest. [color=c4df9b]"And Site Haeda? We're heading there too. We could let you come along-"[/color] he began, shooting a glance at Wednesday. [color=c4df9b]"-but only if you plan on using those bullets on anyone [i]besides[/i] us this time? It's a tough time on your own."[/color] [i]Maybe a tough time with a crowd, too.[/i]

So this guy could shoot bullets. From where and made of what, he didn't really have the time to think. Time was ticking, and someone was hurt. He placed a small bet that someone on this island was going to sniff her out and possibly try to finish off the kill. After all, if this guy had run into them, more were bound to come. They were going to have to keep moving - with or without collateral damage guy. 
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