"Your dad and Deadeye should be here in about 30 minutes, I just hope Jason can catch up." Edward said.

"O-okay..." Sylph said, trying to hold back tears.

"Don't worry." Edward said. "Jason is a one man wrecking crew. He's been UFC champ for 6 years, he's the reason my knee's in this condition, with him, we have a chance."

Sylph shook his head. "Probably not."

"Well don't be so pessimistic about it." Edward said.

"You KNOW we're gonna die... You just don't wanna admit it.." Sylph stated.

"I know exactly what Deadeye's gonna do and how he's gonna do it. I could pick him off from his perch before he has a chance to shoot. The only reason I'm doing it this way is because I don't want to pull the trigger on someone who was like a brother to me, but if you want to." Edward slid Sylph a pistol. "Be my guest."

Sylph sighed. "It's not that..."
(( I gotta go to class, I'll be back on at around 11 during lunch :/

(okay)

"What is it then?" Edward said.

((Math is finally over XD
Sylph sighed. "I know he won't make it... It's physically impossible...."

(Man that's a long math class)

"Then we need to hold out until he does." Edward said.

((Well, I was on here during geography, but then class ended and 75 mins of boring math started...
"You have a plan of any kind? Because we're gonna need one, and my plans usually fail." He sighed.

(Wow, 75 min is a long time)

"If we can alert to your father that Deadeye's trying to kill him, mainly by looking at the perch like we were waiting for Deadeye to shoot, we could turn them on each other early and buy us some time." Edward said.

"This gonna end with a game of ring around the ambulance, but it seems legit..." Sylph stated, programming his dad's phone number into Ed's phone.

"If they still use they same vehicle's they used to. Your dad should be here in about 5 minutes." Edward said.