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    "Don't worry about it," Stephen snarled shortly. "We're just leaving." As he re-navigated the traps outside the house, he reclaimed his weaponry, not so much as glancing back at Joe or to see if anyone else was following. He took a moment to dig through his pack and grab a bottle of scotch. Popping off the lid, he raised the bottle to his lips and drank deeply. He only stopped when it was nearly a third empty to take a breath, before repeating the process once more.
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    Nikola stood there for several moments, baffled. Upon seeing Dani come up the stairs, he ran over to her. "Dani, are you hurt? What happened down there? Let's lock the door and leave." He said with concern.

    After securing the door, he threw Dani's arm over his shoulder and helped her rejoin the others and gather her belongings "Ok, so that's one crisis averted... more or less... What do we do now? It isn't exactly the best time to travel and some actual rest after that ordeal wouldn't hurt."
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    Joe followed Stephen to where their weapons had been laying earlier, careful to stick close to Stephen to avoid the traps in the same manner he did. Joe picked up his shotgun, feeling slightly better to have it.

    Joe watched as Nikola aided Dani to them. After Nikola spoke, Joe expressed his feelings, "What the hell happened to you Dani? I feel like I'm out of the loop, did some bad business go down while I was shooting Z's?"

    No one had time to answer, however, as a rifle shot rang out, and whizzed right by Joe. "Jesus!" he shouted, throwing himself down before another shot rang out.

    It appeared they weren't done with Ernest after all. Ernest's shots were landing close to the group, implying that he had some way of seeing them through the darkness, but his accuracy was still off, likely due to his injuries.

    Joe looked around, but stayed on the ground. They were almost out of the minefield, but there was still a stretch of open road they'd have cross to get out of there. The only cover Joe saw was the houses on either side of the street, which were far enough away that Joe was afraid to run for it.
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    Dani couldn't respond to Nikola as her adrenaline rush began to wane. Her vision blurred again and she reached up to wipe the blood from her eye. She allowed Nikola to support her and they got to the others and she vaguely heard Joe's question and tried to look up at him when she heard a shot ring out.
    Her senses perked back up as much as they could and she shoved Nikola to the ground and dropped down beside him, avoiding her likely dislocated arm. Her mind raced. "How the hell did he get up those stairs? He shouldn't be able to walk with severed Achilles tendons... Did he crawl? How crazy is this guy? Why is he even bothering after I spared them?" She looked over at the houses across the street and struggled to speak. "Go! The houses!"
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    As soon as shots started whizzing past the team, Stephen finally snapped. "That is fucking it!" he snarled. "Rhea, go!" He motioned towards the houses the rest were trying to escape to, sending his companion off. He grabbed a grenade and tossed it up to feel its weight, judging how far the house was from his position, and what mines were likely to be triggered if he missed. It was risky, but between his own anger and the injustice of the situation, he decided it was worth a shot. He barked at the others, "Whatever you do, don't stop running!"

    With that being his only warning, he jerked the pin from the grenade and lobbed it with all the power he could manage into the house they were fleeing. It didn't matter what he hit at this point, as long as something went up in flames or collapsed, he would be satisfied.
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