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Maya was pretty certain Trevor was more terrified than her.

Which was great, because she was the one with the gun to her head. She was completely and utterly fucked. Might as well just accept this was the end and go out dramatically-

Her eyes widened as glowing green tethers cut the pistol into pieces. Before Kimberley could do anything Maya slammed her with the directed sound blast she’d been preparing to use, using the backwards momentum to get her the fuck away from her.

She turned to her saviour with a thank you that promptly died on her lips. She couldn’t quite hear the words Emily said but she was getting good enough at lip reading by now to get the general gist of it… And it was Emily. It was going to be something absolutely bullshit. 

[color=FireBrick]“Oh fuck you,”[/color] she retorted, far too loudly for the lack of crowd (it wasn’t her fault she basically couldn’t hear). [color=FireBrick]“I didn’t need your help.” [/color]

Untrue, but she would rather take a bullet to the head than be saved be [i]her[/i]. It would be far better than having to look at her smug face another fucking minute. She was also really regretting leaving her heels somewhere to the side, because they would have been perfect to throw right at Emily. 

[color=FireBrick]“Don’t expect a thank you, either, because you’re not getting it.”[/color]

She turned away with a scoff, considering sound blasting Kimberley again for the sake of it but deciding against it. Trevor was there, he was technically an agent, he could handcuff her up or some shit.