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"one word, survival, make friends or kill them. as for my motives, they are to pick up as many people as possible and get them to the countryside, what's yours? killing me still wont get you there and i could be there now if i diddnt want to help. trust me on my word as a Doctor and a English officer, i am here to help."
"umm, okay. i have ammo on the bus. do you want that? or i could help you heal your self. or i could ask you to put the stinger down or you may shoot yourself, and thats a bit of advice."
"you think interrogation will hurt me, ive fought wars. ive been water boarded, ive seen friends lose arms and not give in. and you torture me, and you wont find my bus."
"oh it exists, but you kill me and you wont get it, actually tie me up and you wont get my bus" he could see her checking his immaculate weapons and wondering how they work.
"meh fine" he frisby threw the fed, and bundle threw the clothes
well hes dead.
"fine," the knife was in the pocket so he wouldn't have to get it out, he took his hat off first, then his trench coat, the his trousers, then his waist coat and shirt. "how about now?"
GOT IT he mannered to undo the knot holding his hands toether, he held his knife that the man hadnet taken and waited for the women to come close again for him to strike.
done i think?
Charles spins the knife in his hands and slides it back into his pocket, his stinger was taken, if he plays this right he may make it to his bike. "oh no i was undoing the rope, i get terrible burns you see." he stands up with his hands in the air "im the good guy here you see, your friend can tell you that. now, put the guns down and we can all be friends."
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