Don't always make such assumptions. *The gloved hand holds out a small vial before smashing it on the ground. A cloud of yellow mist covered the finger and there was a scream of regrets and agony that didn't seem to come from the figure. Once it cleared they wore gone*

It's up to the decisions made. Do you trust the words of a stranger?

Team blue

I aprecheat that that you took in to account that they aren't using the whole mag so they don't cock the gun.

Wow really well done

Sympathy is a weapon that both sides can use. Feel no shame, but need. There is always more ways to end something then a fight.

What is your purpose in this?

Ehm... Well why don't you ask him?

They? I thought you said there is no audience.

Actores practice.

Dang

I can't tell you that.

Nervous, confused. A lot.

Nobody that you really know but it's that guy...

You can still control yourself... Do it.

*the being let go of Sylvester letting him fall to his knees" withdrawal yourself.

Something beyond your understanding. I'll leave it at that. *The figure walks to Sylvester slowly and grabs him by the back of the shirt. He is then lifted up like a small car* hehmmm... *Sylvester could feel him staring despite not being able to see there face* you are a piraful one. Yet your coin has not yet chosen its side.

It seems so.

No

*Sylvesters chest started to burn again. The mark was back and glowing red. Each puppet that came in to 10 feet of the figure collapsed* kneel. *He said deeply. Sylvester suddenly forced to the ground by an unknown force*