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[Color=silver][b]Location:[/b][/color] Water Treatment Plant
[Color=silver][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] The Team
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Viktor's visor proved to be a luxury as his expression softened to a rare degree. As much as he trusted Kila, he could not shake off the risk of letting him go alone. [I][color=silver]It's the only way.[/color][/I] He told himself in the face of defeat. [Color=silver][I]It's the only way.[/I][/color] He told himself as Kila tossed his mask to the ground. The conviction in his eyes was something Viktor recalled in their fight. It was not a hopeful fool’s bravery. He was never that in the face of adversity. What he displayed instead was his courage with all his anguish and concern buried beneath it. Though not completely aware of the gravity of the situation at hand, he faced it nonetheless. 

Viktor disabled his comms and walked by Kila to retrieve the mask that could serve as a means to remember his contribution and connection to the team. Closer now, Vitkor took the opportunity to leave some parting words to his comrade.

[Color=silver]“Kila. Just like times before… the Team will find a way to [I]Pingyu[/I].”[/color] He crouched down to pick up the mask and clipped it to his belt and re-established communication with the others. 

[Color=silver]“Deathstroke. Our team agrees to the terms of the trade. The others [b]will not[/b] interfere as long as Nymph is returned with no further harm done to her.”[/color]