Red: Hmm, fight me then. I'm pretty sure this killing intent won't be satisfied until we get outta here. -pulls jack by his collar- or do you want to fight him, dumbass. Eldriel: -releases her arms in her sleep sliding off the roof-
Dallas: do you wanna die kitten-looks at red-I'm going outside to see if I can kill some zombies or humans over there
Red: Ma'am, you're older than me! Dallas I hate cats, I'm not a kitten. We can't leave for another day either you right me, or kill some humans here.
Dallas: -pulls off the sleeves from his shirt-you wanna go at it Mutt-reveals his left metal hand- (Yes he does have a left metallic hand)
Red: Mutt? -Pulls jack back- If you want to learn how to defend yourself watch this. -takes out her leather brown book- Wolfe wanders around past the shields protection.