he was standing on dead tanks and panting a bullet in his leg "i'm alive they keep coming but i can hold em"
"no"
"Imagine if she actually did. What would you do?"
"Ahh they're using silver bullets arent they?" She'd sigh before removing said blet from his leg
"I don't know"
"hurts like being burnt alive but ill work through the pain"
"Well then, that's pretty interesting."
"I still dont knlw how silver doesn't hurt me like that-" she'd warp back to her side the superior technology pressed further into the towb
"your half vampire higher tolerance silver gets confused with your duel nature"
Matt then drunk his beer. "So, Lance. Who'd you prefer? Anna or Natalie?"
"Is that really something you need to know?"
"Maybe."
"really?"
"Yeh."
"Why'd you ask that by the way?"
"Makes sense-" she'd ignore most enemies, cutting down those in her way with her burning blade
"damm things keep coming the lich certainty knows what we are here to do"
"I mean, if you wanted to know. You should have just told me!"
"Besides, come to think of it. You seem to be... acting weird around Anna and besides, i wanna know why, Lance." 
"Well, that's none of your business."
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