Wolf regarded what was said. It seemed the group wanted to backtrack. Wolf just wanted to get topside, find his team and get away from the blast site.<br/>"Problem is if we go deeper underground we run a high risk of getting crushed after these bombs go off," he said.<br/>"Judging by the size of the charge and the fact there are secondaries as deep as down here.... I'm concerned that going deeper would be a bad idea."<br/>When XIII inquired about his wound Wolf took a few seconds. The knife was buried deep, but seemed to be acting as a plug against the bleeding.<br/>"We don't have the time to work on that," He said grimly.<br/>"Dont remove it, you'll bleed out in a couple of minutes, just...try not to agitate it...keep it steady....i know thats easier said than done but you dont want to cause further internal injury," Wolf looked back from where he and Cornelius came from and where Om and the others came.<br/>"Listen up! Now I dunno bout yall but I want to live. We dont have much time," he checked his watch, "about 12 minutes left. We need to make a decision. Up or down?" He indiacted the direction with the muzzle of his M4. "But I dont wanna sit here and jaw jack. Now whats the plan?"<br/>Wolf was fairly sure he was going to attempt going up the stairs and try and find a way out that way... at least he wouldnt be as deep underground his chances of survivng the blast would improve from fucking impossible to aint gonna happen, which was good enough for him.<br/>Unless whoever is dicking around with the bomb manages to disarm the damn thing.<br/><br/>Murphys Law.