Of Mavericks and Hunters. -OPEN AND ACCEPTING-

[Zahzi]

Tango just shook his head.

Dozer remained silent.  

[cptflint]

"I'm not going to give you her location so you can just go ******** with her like you usually do," Steam replied.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...How about now?'

"...You guys left her didn't you?!"  

[Zahzi]

"No." Tango replied simply.
"And I will not be within the next moment, either."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Edge nodded in understanding, being quiet for a few moments.

"How about now?"  

[Zahzi]

"Never." Tango replied, slightly annoyed.  

[cptflint]

Steam stayed silent now, his face hiding any suggestion that Ginger was right under his helmet.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Why not?'

"...OH MY GOD YOU GUYS DID." Ginger gasped, going quiet for a few moments.

"...Toodles~" The blip that was Steam and Dozer's radars then started to move backwards.  

[Zahzi]

"Because I was apart of that kind of life years ago already."

". . . ."  

[cptflint]

"I hope Tango shoots him... RIGHT in the face," Steam growled once he figured Ginger was far out of earshot.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And what did you do?"  

[Zahzi]

"I was a solider. One who was used only to kill."

"Hopefully..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"A soldier for who? The country hasn't been in war for quite some time now."  

[Zahzi]

"It's always been in war." Tango replied, looking up at her.
"Whether it's Mavericks. Viruses. Or just people in the way..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"We haven't officially been at war for some time though." Edge pointed out.

"You didn't answer my question."