"You'd be a lot more convincing if you weren't calling me 'doc,' you know." Raymond spoke to Aito, his tone was pretty bitter. He figured it was probably her calm nature towards such a dark situation. In that sense, he could tell it was jealousy. How someone was able to remain happy in the world after the great war was beyond him. As far as he knew, the point to life was to live, and to contribute to ensure that humans survived over all the monsters of the wasteland. Some of those monsters were human themselves.<br/><br/>"I don't know if any of you have gotten shot in the knee with a sniper rifle before? I don't know worlds about them, but what I can tell you is that a big bullet in the knee cap is a lot worse than a big bullet to the head." Raymond said, honestly. "Prosthetic bones and muscle aren't cheap either, and that's if you're lucky enough to run into someone that knows what they're doing. But, it doesn't matter, the risk is definitely worth it, you're the only local here, Kim." Raymond said, he'd made up his mind. "It looks to me like you've traveled this city for sometime now. You know how things work here, how to survive and thrive. We need you on our team."<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Shh, can you hear that?</span>" KimRae spoke after some short conversation, and Raymond didn't hear a thing until the room was dead silent. Then he heard it in the distance. Raymond's hand practically gripped the handle of his revolver in the holster from instinct. "Gunfire." He stated, though, he was sure the others could hear it in the distance too. An explosion sounded shortly after, and Raymond could even hear lasers in the distance. His expression remained the same serious that it always had.<br/><br/>"We should try and move quickly and quietly. I don't care who gets the sniper, but Victor, you're up front with me. I know we both can take hits if it comes down to it. Aito, if you want to stay behind with the sniper, that's Victor's call. Kim, we're going to need you close to us. My feet aren't as light as yours, and it's sure as hell going to make it easier to move knowing that people who know what they're doing are around me. Let's move when you all are ready." Raymond spoke, his words hushed. "Gunfire and lasers mean someone that can speak English is around. It's a good a lead as any."