Daniel rises from his stool. "The army grant gave me enough to live off. I'll join you on a condition: You don't put me in the front line. Trust me, I wouldn't last two seconds under enemy fire."
William sat in his compound methodically disassembling and reassembling his M16 rifle. I know they're coming for me....Why can't they see it my way!.....This world's gone to shit and it needs someone to lead it.....And I'm that someone.....heh...I wonder how many will come after me...........Oh well they'll join or die....
Joshua has been listening to the entire conversation, hidden in the shadows on the roof, through a hole in the roof.
"Hmph, sounds interesting, I'll trail them for a little while, see what they're made of."
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