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Riot observed his prey from a good distance. He couldn't make out what they were saying, but it was obvious that they weren't going to fight each other. Dammit! He thought to himself. He had hoped they would fight each other, or at least bicker for a while. Don't they realize they're going to have to kill each other? He didn't have any choice. He;d have to take the four of them down, now, before they became too powerful together.

Scooping up a handful of dirt in his open hand, Riot ran. He targeted the girl who sitting by herself. If I can take her out, that's one less person I have to deal with at a time. Quietly, he threw the dirt in his hand, creating a dust cloud. Before the girl had a chance to react, his free hand went around her mouth, and his hammer wrapped around her belly. He then ran off back into the trees, lugging the girl as cargo. "Stay quiet." He whispered between strides. "And you're death will come painlessly."