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Aidan shrugged, leaning back in the seat. "Nothing. Currently I'm just hearing little petty arguments."
Aidan shrugged, leaning back in the seat. "Nothing. Currently I'm just hearing little petty arguments."
Ruby shrugged, “I just heard of this whole war thing yesterday.”
"Well, we need to be sure it doesn't get to be more than that," Zack said, leaning forward to speak quieter, "Until we can figure out who is setting this all up, we need to find ways to mitigate this."
"Well Emma apparently isn't good at calming people down." Aidan pointed out, trying not to sound rude.
She flung her hands into the air. "Well, I'm sorry if the logical and precise answers don't work. Is it my fault that people are so unpredictable?"
“You should study psychology.” Ruby said.
Emma sighed. "I'll look up stuff on the Internet later. Anything else?"
“Kids these days.” Ruby muttered rolling her eyes, “I’m going to get a drink. Cya.” She stood up from her seat and went to the counter.
(How about Emma chose this spot because in order to make everyone believe that Zavoem's trying to start the war, a bunch of Illeyitome disguised as Zavoem/wearing their colors (green and silver), so it looks like Zavoem terrorists were trying to kill the kids)
(Good idea.)
(… poor Ruby.)
(who wants to start off the attack?)
(I guess I can?)
(I guess I can?)
(That would be grate. :D)
(cool, let's do it right now!)
(hey, is anyone on?)
(HEYYYY)
(Sorry, just got back from competition.)
Zack had just started sipping his coffee when the group walked in. There were four of them, dressed in the green and silver of Zavoem. Beneath their jackets, Zack could see the buldge of weapons.
He nodded towards them, "That isn't good."
(How was it?)
Aidan peered over at the Zavoem group. It's always Zavoem… He thought to himself before turning back to his own group. "Don't attack until they do. We don't want to cause more commotion than necessary."
Ruby got her drink and turned around. She nearly dropped it. Wha? Zavoem? … what is going on? Am I supposed to know about this? ._. She slowly walked back to the table.
The Zavoem terrorists pulled out some tiny metal devices… and Emma's eyes widened as she realized what they were going to do. "Don't clench your teeth!" she yelled. The four barely had time to process this and obey when a sonic blast came from one lady's gun and sent the unfortunate who did not clench their teeth spiraling into the air.
"What the hell?!" Aidan exclaimed, taking out the knife from his belt.
"They're terrorists!" Emma exclaimed, pointing to someone's hand resting on a chair. "Fuse!"
Zack took hold of his daggers, keeping them under the table.
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