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(I say while I do more research and find that radio waves are so big that they're easier to measure in gigahertz.)
"106.37 Gigahertz, is it?" Cyrus muttered as he observed more closely, "I would think the guild would maintain a pretty close frequency to that, but I can't say for sure."
“Let’s just experiment!” She said and started choosing different frequencies
"Yeah, let's stay close within the range of it first, then we can try farther out frequencies if it doesn't work," Cyrus suggested.
He sat down, found a slip of paper and a pen, and began writing down tests with their results.
“This one sounds like Mickeys voice!” Sparrow exclaimed
(Let’s say Mickey is one of Panthers fav assassin from the adults)
"You guys work all together." Zhavia observed them more closely. "How often do you do this together?" She never seen two people who work so well together then them.
(LMAO my first thought was Mickey Mouse I'm dead)
"Okay, keep it stopped there. Is he on a mission, or still at the guild as far as we know?" Cyrus leaned his head in to listen more closely.
Alexander was sharpening his swords "stupid electricity dulled these things to hell…"
(LMAO Same!)
"Well, we've been best friends basically since initiation. Sparrow, Eira, and I have been inseparable," Cyrus explained, so focused on his work that he did not face Zhavia.
“He’s… with panther! Guys we found them and the guild is fine!”
"why didn't they send help?"
“He’s saying… so that’s why.” She finished coldly
"what happened?" he asked walking into the room where everyone else was
Cyrus listened closely. His hair was standing on end as he tried to hear what the men were talking about.
"Can we turn it up at all?" he whispered.
“Wait.” Sparrow said and tuned the radios to the frequency and raised the volume. “… did you get rid of the cubs? they didn’t know what hit them excellent!”
"Dumbasses. They didn't even bother finding our dead bodies," Cyrus remarked, "They have to know we're still out here somewhere."
Alexanders grip tightened on his sword and he said with gritted teeth "that… old… bastard…"
Luna had returned to hear the conversations.
"So, he was trying go get rid of us!" Zhavia bit her lip. "Why though?" They did everything he asked they didn't get to out of hand so why was he trying to get rid of them. As long as Uriah is okay though she didn't care.
"I really need to learn to follow my instincts better. There I was, thinking I was paranoid. I'm willing to bet he did the same thing to my parents, only they didn't make it out alive," Cyrus said, pacing the floor. "So, where do we go now? Sure can't go back to the very people that want us dead."
"I need some air." Her chest felt tight and she was having trouble breathing. She walked out of the room and climbed the ladder to open the latch. She instantly felt a bit better when the air hit her face. Zhavia climbed the rest of the way out and sat on the grass outside.
"we kill them, we find out who else was in on it and kill them." Alexander wasn't thinking straight, he didn't know Panther that well but now he wanted him dead.
"Al, we've got to think clearly. Revenge will be on the table eventually, but we've just taken a huge hit, and everyone is injured or exhausted. There's no way we can face the strongest men in our guild now," Cyrus explained calmly.
“We can’t kill him but we can make our own guild and keep destroying his guilds plan.” Sparrow spoke up
Luna looked to Sparrow, "And how the infierno would we do that?"