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Fiend found himself being pressed up against a wall and looked rather shocked at first, but he rather quickly got his wits about him again. "The hell is wrong with you? You want a piece of me?" He reached down at his hip, but before he could do anything a voice called out.
"Hey!, I don't need you causing trouble Fiend." It was Clay, who by now had turned around and walked over to Quinn and Fiend, putting his hands between them and pushing them apart. "Don't go causing trouble." He glares at Fiend, but then he looks at Quinn with a cold stare "You need to back up and go."
Snake had turned his attention to this dispute as well. His hand was on his rifle strap. It was still on his shoulder, but he was ready to pull it at a moment's notice. Because of this his back was to Analiese, so he could watch for any sudden moves from this new guy.
Fiend found himself being pressed up against a wall and looked rather shocked at first, but he rather quickly got his wits about him again. "The hell is wrong with you? You want a piece of me?" He reached down at his hip, but before he could do anything a voice called out.
"Hey!, I don't need you causing trouble Fiend." It was Clay, who by now had turned around and walked over to Quinn and Fiend, putting his hands between them and pushing them apart. "Don't go causing trouble." He glares at Fiend, but then he looks at Quinn with a cold stare "You need to back up and go."
Snake had turned his attention to this dispute as well. His hand was on his rifle strap. It was still on his shoulder, but he was ready to pull it at a moment's notice. Because of this his back was to Analiese, so he could watch for any sudden moves from this new guy.