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Alexan leaned against the bridge's wall. Although her mind was fully aware of the rifle pointed at her, she acted like she didn't even see the weapon.

She laughed at the old man's [i]don't take my toy away[/i] attitude. 

"Don't you worry. I feel quiet fine. Keep your toy." She lazily waved her hand at him and stood up straight. "When I thought I'd come and give a hand, I actually meant to strike down the flesh wanting bodies that creeped up on you and helped you end your friend's life over there." Lexa nodded to the Czech. She was quiet impressed how the old man won this seemingly unfair fight. He seems decent enough to not get killed off by yelling fuck.