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Michael sat behind cover, watching the chaos unfold. They had taken the lives of a few more men, but no one that meant anything to him. Wes was hurt, but still sitting upright. Michael would patch him up later. He watched a member of their own group turn and begin to fight each other. Harold was a lost cause here. He was useless, failing at the one thing he was good at. Michael watched the one known as luke run off into the woods, injured and probably not going to last long alone. Michael considered going after him, but was brought back to reality by more gunfire in his direction. He sat, waiting for it to calm down. He called out. "Why must you always start fighting! I took a life to repay the one you stole! And you find this unfair and attack us? What makes you so special!"