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Scythe out of breath ducks on top of the roof as she sees Medkit scanning the area. She huffs, she looks down at the floor trying to take a deep breath. She may need to get into shape, if she even lives this long. Scythe rubs her finds on the temples of her head as she tries to clear her mind.
She hears a scream of, “NO ONES EVEN HERE!!”. Definitely Banhammer, they’ve caught on. She knew she should’ve started on top of the buildings. She can’t excuse her reckless thinking. She needs to be calm.
Scythe hears the abrasive voice scream, “FINE!! FINE!! IF YOU REALLY FEEL THAT PARANOID, WE CAN SEARCH AROUND I SUPPOSED.”. Banhammer does not know how to be quiet to save his life. Scythe takes this moment to peak her head out a bit, looking at the fence guarding the crossroads tower.
She holds tight onto her gear, prepared to make a run for it as soon as Medkit and Banhammer look away. She peers down on them, waiting, Medkit looks around and at the roofs.
“Shall we split up, you take roofs I take the ground?” Medkit suggests, still on edge.
Banhammer nods as he laughs! “There will be nothin!! BANLANDS CALLIN!” He shouts as he aims for the roof Scythe hides on. Scythe worries as she quickly tries to make the leap towards the crossroads tower above the fence!
Banhammer swiftly swings his hammer and himself up towards the roof, seeing Scythe Mid jump start bolting from him! Scythe as soon as she lands on the other side, hopping over the fence she hears, “OH NO YOU DON’T!” Banhammer swinging his hammer towards her….
Then to Medkit;
Medkit while looking among the ally-ways hears the screaming. He rushes out to see Banhammer gone, He frantically looks around. He is alone.
Scythe continues to run around the crossroads, as Banhammer keeps speeding towards her. As she keeps running, she can’t fight, if she even gets injured in the slightest, she won’t be able to function, which means no chance at redemption, which means-
She stops, pulling out her gear. At this point she sounds like an absolute pussy!
Banhammer takes his hammer, swinging at her. She quickly spins her scythe around to bring her up into the air and avoid Banhammer's attempt as she makes her get away. Banhammer quickly takes up his hammer to turn around…Scythe is gone.
He huffs, she’ll be dead soon. Banhammer swung his hammer over his shoulder. He thought to himself…He should probably make his way back to Medkit; it was stupid leaving him alone. He makes his way quickly back to where they were.
Medkit backs away from the alleyway. Looking around cautiously. Every step he took is echo’d through his ear. He keeps walking backward, slowly only to bump into something behind him. He turns around quickly shooting the mysterious figure.
Banhammer stands there and takes it. Like healing bullets would do much damage.
“Eh? What’s got you an edge.” Banhammer grunts, looking more serious.
Medkit takes this as more of a failure from the chase.
“Scythe is still after me. How am I not on edge? Seriously.” Medkit grumbles, shoving his way past Banhammer.
“Well, that attitude ain’t gonna help!” Medkit can feel the eyeroll coming from Banhammer. Even if it was beneath his blindfold. Medkit rubs the bridge of his nose frustrated.
“I’m trying to think of a Banhammer. Give me a second..” Medkit blurts, closing his eyes. “What worries me most is the fact she was here and didn’t even try to draw her weapon. It’s obvious she is up to something…I think we have a bit of trouble on our hands.” Medkit says, opening his eyes to look at Banhammer, who has his eyebrow raised. Seemingly interested in Medkits thought.
“Well what!? Just that she wants to get her grubby hands on you. She is pretty useless! Say why don’t we get something at slingshots cafe, I am beat!” Banhammer laughs a bit, trying to brush the interaction with Scythe off. Medkit just walks out of the alleyway towards slings cafe, grumbling. Banhammer just follows a bit behind, slightly frowning….
He was worried for Medkit. Sure, the arrangement happened, but the state of him. Medkit looked like a twig, eyebags growing more…He kinda wished the Doctor would take care of himself.
As his mama always told him, you can’t keep going unless you take care of yourself.
Banhammer slows down letting Medkit walk Infront a bit. They arrive at Slingshots Cafe, as the doctor opens the door to hear a
Briinngg
of a bell.
“Welcome to Slingshot’s Caf- Oh!” A teal demon turns around happily, in a maid outfit and some neat tennis shoes! A happy smile is planted on his face, until he turns to see Banhammer. The guy who yelled at him for charging him for water. As well as Medkit. This is an interesting duo together.
“Ah! Uh- uhm- take a seat you two or are you separate?” Slingshot looks a bit nervous. Guess he hasn’t been in the loop of the crossroads recently.