[cmdR_Paige]

Originally Posted by Dr. Chris

Pavel sighed, and walked out of the bush. He had something behind his back. They couldn't see it, it was fine. "Having a party without me? How sad."

"Remind me of a program! Pavel?!" As soon as he heard the name, he turned around. He pointed at him with his arm-gun. "Stand down, Pavel." He had his gun in firing mode.

Amber hid behind Zed. Zed would protect her. Right? She wasn't ready, or up for a fight.
Pavel had given her enough pain.

(Idk he might--)

Skye couldn't bear to lift her eyes to Pavel. She felt lower than dirt in his presence.

"What he said!" Zed called, rezzing his helmet. Survival reflexes, he called them.