Fallout: The Ruined York (Open and Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I can hurt you before you can undo any of my key parts, meatbag."

Alex still did not give way.  

[Zahzi]

Brad then dashed at HK, ramming his shield into him.

More pressure.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Hk swayed back, but his feet did not move away from where they were.
HK then shoved the shield away and shoved the barrel of his gun straight into Brad's face.
"Twitch and I shoot."

"Knock it off already!" Alex snapped, shoving away Slade's hand.
"Can't you see we have bigger problems?!" She growled, pointing to HK and Brad.  

[Zahzi]

"And if you shoot, I destroy your power supply." Brad said, the wrench latched onto a pipe that fed HK his energy.

"I do not care."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"TOO BAD! Because I DO!" Alex snapped, before glaring at HK and Brad.

"Both of you! Knock it the Hell off! This isn't helping anything!"  

[Zahzi]

"DON'T. ********. CARE."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"BRAD! NOW ISN'T THE TIME TO START s**t!"  

[Zahzi]

"I'M NOT THE CONDECENDING ******** POINTING THE GUN AT ME FOR KEEPING YOU FROM GETTING KILLED!" Brad barked, his eye twitching.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"AND IF YOU KEEP BEING AN IDIOT, WE'RE ALL DEAD!!"  

[Zahzi]

"Bullshit! Like HELL this thing'll kill YOU apparently!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I COULD DIE IN THE CROSSFIRE!" Alex snapped.

"Now! Everyone. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. Can we ALL just DROP our weapons, and let each other GO, and CALM DOWN?" She growled, mostly glaring at Slade and HK as they were causing the most problems.

HK made no movements... None that were visible anyway. Microscopically, he was lowering his guns, but was doing it at a slow pace in case Brad were to suddenly attack.  

[Zahzi]

Slade did nothing, but Brad complied.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...You know I was talking to you as well." Alex said, giving Slade a dull stare as HK finally dropped his guns.  

[Zahzi]

"The day I lower my weapon is the day I die."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I just asked you to remove your hand from my shoulder. Now drop your gun."