About 30 minutes into his watch, Two-Bit yawned. If it's been this long and I haven't heard or seen so much of a rustle of bushes, nothing's going to happen. He thought.
You can't sleep now! What if something does happen! It's enough to put yourself in danger but now you're putting Johnnycake in danger! That annoying fucking voice said.
I hate that voice...
I can hear you! I'm in your thoughts as well! It raved. Two-Bit groaned.
But I'm so tired... He whined.
Alright fine, then! Go to sleep! You'll never wake up!
Alright, good. I'm glad we reach an understanding.
Don't even wake Johnny up to take his turn. No, no, no. That would require logic and barely even any mental thought...
Two-Bit laid down in the putting his hands under his head. He desperately wanted to sleep. Not because he was tired but because he could dream. Go to a place before all this... stuff. Suddenly he was jerked from his slumber by a voice.
"Excuse me!" Someone called. Two-Bit jerked into a sitting position and so did Johnny. Two-Bit could barely see anything in the dim moonlight. There was a boy in front of him with his hands raised. Johnny looked for their survival bags. They were too far away! The boy had a gun in one of his raised hands. "Listen, me and my partner we just want to have some allies for this game. We both decided we don't want to be alone on this one. He was too afraid. H-He's hiding." Johnny and Two-Bit's mouths were both open. Although the gun wasn't pointed at either of them they were still in danger. "I-Is it okay with you guys?"
Johnny and Two-Bit didn't move. They didn't even show signs of wanting to discuss it. They didn't nod shake their heads or say a word. Johnny was rolling the entire situation over in his head. If they said no, the boy would just shoot them both and leave. If they said yes they would have to kill them later or get killed later. Johnny scooted back a bit. Still too far!
"Great!" the boy said. Two-Bit glanced at Johnny and Johnny did the same. Two-Bit shot a look that said: "I didn't say anything, did you?". Johnny shot: "Of course not!". The boy smiled and there was a faint mischievous flare in his eyes. "Come on out, partner." he said mischievously. Johnny and Two-Bit didn't get to see the flare for long. There was a spray of blood in the back of the boy's head and he fell too his knees then flat on his face. A small hole could be seen.
"NO!" someone cried. There was a beep. "No..." Someone jumped out of a tree and gracefully fell to his feet, without hurting himself. 09... "This isn't fair..." 08... He quietly sobbed. 05... "It's too dark..." 04... "I couldn't see..." he said kneeling down besides the dead boy. 02..."It was a mistake..." "Please! I want a redo..." It suddenly occurred o Two-Bit that the boy from the tree was going to sneakily kill them, but identically shot his partner because he couldn't see in the dark. 00... Like the people dead before him his neck exploded. With that distinct crack the weapon fell from the tree onto the ground. It was a sniper rifle.
"We're taking that, right?" Two-Bit asked. He could barely see but he could distinctly see him nod. "We should look for their survival bags." he suggested. The two quickly shoved the team's rations into their survival bags and were deeply satisfied because now they have some of the best weapons to have. Guns.
Team # 23 Eliminated
Boys # 67 Kip Swan and Boys # 69 Ronny Stevenson Dead
84 Greasers Remaining
