"Oh, shame. Now? Why?" I ask, trying to hold back a yawn.

"He wants to kill us and we can't get past him." Edward snapped. "I said this already!"

"Why would he want to kill us, you idiot?!" I snap back angrilly. "Besides, I'm tired."

"Why the f*ck would I know!" Edward shouted, "Do I look like I can read minds?!"

"No, but I'm Psychic." I mutter. "But I'm too beautiful to help."

"It won't help you." C2 said, "Both sides of me are never allowing anyone to take control again."

"Both sides?" Edward said.

"Yeah, what he said." I say, yawning.

Edward was getting extremely angry. "If you're not going to help then shut the f*ck up!" He yelled.

"I don't have to." I say.

Edward throws a knife so that it barely misses Silver's head and implants into the wall.

I take the knife from the wall. "You wouldn't annihilate a girl, would you?" I ask, handing it to him.

Edward turned away. "If you don't want to help, fine," He said, "just stay out of my way."

"I never said that. I said I'm too beautiful, and you never asked for help, you silly boys." I mutter.

Edward pulls out a axe. "Come at me C2." He said.

"Ooh, a sparring match." Zak watches from his corner.

(Zak is fighting-STEEL. He's not weak to flying-type moves. In response to an earlier post.)