As much as Garrot wanted to believe that this was all just a game, he couldn't. He was dealing with a monster, after all, and that meant that as weird as this was, it would turn into kill or be killed at some point.
Then the lights go out. In the pitch-black space, shrouded in oppressive silence, Garrot summons a combat knife and slips it into a pocket on his paramedic pants. Anything could happen, and he'll be as ruthless as he needs to be. This is absolutely not a game to him.
The lights come back on, and he's surrounded, so his stance instinctively lowers. The number 26 stands out as the highest, which he can't really process. Four's voice comes from right behind him, naturally, and so Garrot whirls around as he puts a few steps between them. He knows from experience how dangerous it is to be so close to these monsters, even though he really wants to just go stab-happy. Then they start mentioning deals, and...
"Oh, so the Wizard's too lazy to do it herself this year?" Garrot's stance might clearly indicate a desire to throw punches, but he's still trying to get a handle on the situation. But he smirks, embracing the uncooperative heel persona. "Do you even have the authority for this? Four's a pretty low number."
It's clear that going on an offensive is a bad idea- Four has control over this entire area, and Garrot's boxed in. So he'll wait, especially if it means the others are safe.
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Then the lights go out. In the pitch-black space, shrouded in oppressive silence, Garrot summons a combat knife and slips it into a pocket on his paramedic pants. Anything could happen, and he'll be as ruthless as he needs to be. This is absolutely not a game to him.
The lights come back on, and he's surrounded, so his stance instinctively lowers. The number 26 stands out as the highest, which he can't really process. Four's voice comes from right behind him, naturally, and so Garrot whirls around as he puts a few steps between them. He knows from experience how dangerous it is to be so close to these monsters, even though he really wants to just go stab-happy. Then they start mentioning deals, and...
"Oh, so the Wizard's too lazy to do it herself this year?" Garrot's stance might clearly indicate a desire to throw punches, but he's still trying to get a handle on the situation. But he smirks, embracing the uncooperative heel persona. "Do you even have the authority for this? Four's a pretty low number."
It's clear that going on an offensive is a bad idea- Four has control over this entire area, and Garrot's boxed in. So he'll wait, especially if it means the others are safe.