The leader, the follower, the aid, the brute, the cyanide.

[nagisa.]

Andrio grumbled, a small pang of jealousy tearing at him. He gnawed his lower lip, causin it to bleed. Unneeded. Unnesscicary. He slunk into the shadows, and faded away into an ally.

[Simon-Says]

Erik saw Andrio leave. "Andrio!" he shouted. Fiera ran after him, desperate to get him back with them. "Andrio!" she shouted, "Please! Don't leave!" She ran to him and threw her arms around him. "You can't leave either." She said, with a small glare, "And don't ever forget it."

[nagisa.]

He was already gone. He slowly climbed a ladder to the top of a building. He growled, and kicked a piece of rubble off the roof.

When he saw it.

It gleamed a slightly dim with dust bronze. Next to it what seemed like crate upon crate of ammunition. Full scope, and a silencer next to it. Andrio wasted no time collecting the weapon, and examining it. He looked to the sky, kissed three fingers, and faced them to the brightly colored atmosphere. He now posssessed a sinper rifle.

[Simon-Says]

Fiera sank to her knees. She didn't know what to do, didn't know who she could turn to. She buried her head in her hands and began to cry. She had just found out her father was alive and now her...brother, was gone. She couldn't believe that Andrio had just left. Was he mad at her for hugging her father? She sighed and choked on a sob.

[nagisa.]

He slung the weapon over his shoulder, and slid down the ladder. "Fiera! Erik!" he called, jogging in their direction. He'd found a safe haven with that rifle, and would share despite his anger and distrust for his uncle.

[Simon-Says]

Fiera looked up at him, her eyes focused on the weapon and she jumped up, retreating from him. She shook her head, "What are you doing?" She asked. Erik came forward and stared at Andrio. "Where did you find that!?" There was surprise in his deep icy blue eyes, but then there was hope. Hayli watched.

[nagisa.]

"Roof. I also found some army grade weapons, armor, and camping supplies. It's perfect! Great replacement for The Pit." he spouted. He hugged Fiera, "Sorry for running cara Mia." he whispered, kissing her temple. He ruffeled her hair, grinning.

[Simon-Says]

Fiera's wry smile brightened her eyes. Erik nodded, "We will want all the weapons we can get." Hayli sighed, an almost hopeful look gleaming in her pale brown eyes. She gazed at her friends, wishing Andrio and perhaps Erik could see her. She wanted them to. She wanted to live amongst them once more, but she knew that couldn't happen.

[nagisa.]

He nodded, "Come. I assume we can stay there for a while. We'd be very well equipped." he added, showing them to the roof. He climbed the ladder, and awaited them. (Ohay, wanna join my halo RP?)

[Simon-Says]

Fiera followed him, with Erik close behind her. Hayli drifted after them. Erik sighed, he thought, 'Do they still distrust me...?' Fiera sighed too she thought, 'I wish Andrio would just accept the fact that Erik's his uncle.'
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