"Simon, who in the world did you piss off? They've gone to such complicated lengths just to kill you! Looks like you've got a traitor in your midst!" Seraphina Sterling took a punch to the shoulder, and the pain was excruciating.
"This isn't just about me anymore! If you want to get out of this alive, you'd better get serious!" Every one of Simon's moves was lethal, giving his opponents no room to breathe. 'He'd better not find out who was using these underhanded tactics from the shadows, or they would be sorry! He'd chop them into pieces and feed them to the sharks!'
Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, a man stumbled back, looking utterly disheveled. He saw his two companions on the ground, then glanced at his teammate relentlessly attacking Simon, and understood instantly. He drew his gun and fired without a moment's hesitation.
