“Brothers,” Erizon casually greeted, not at all fazed by the sight of them.
“Erizon,” the one in the front responded. His name was Dustin and he was the team leader. “Long time no see, how have you been?”
“I’ve been good.”
He smirked. “I can see that.”
Silence swept for a moment as they all just stood there staring at each other.
“I’m sure you know why we’re here,” he said.
“I do,” Erizon answered.
“Good, so, are we going to do this the easy way or the hard way?”
“How about neither? How about you guys just walk away and go back to the legion,” he said and the assassins chuckled.
“You know we can’t do that.”
“I’m trying to save your lives.”
Dustin scoffed. “You know Erizon, you’re not as tough as you think you are,” he said.
“Yes I am. Walk away and live to die another day.”
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