"We've got a situation here, guys. Anyone free that could help us?" Benji asks over the walkie-talkie, but no one answered. "We are doomed." he even added as he turns to Ruther, who is thinking deeply.
"I'm going out." Briar volunteers as he tries to stand up but almost failing. The knock continues to come, making it tenser for the three of them.
"What? No, you're not! You can't even stand on your own feet. What more if you defend yourself!?" Benji argues.
"Then, would you want to wait before they send bullets flying over us?" he asks madly, but suddenly, like a lightbulb invisibly appeared on top of his head, he lifts the gaze that made them look at him.
"I had an idea," he says before eyeing both Benji and Briar, which they already knew what it meant.
"No. No, you can't do that to m
