Anthony looked over at Eline and gave a sad smile. "Yeah, why don't you discuss it with them? I'll be back later," he said to her then walked away, passing by Aaron as he entered the old hunter base. Inside, Anthony pulled out a chair and sat down, hanging his head down. "Why can't it ever work?" He wondered aloud. Nothing seemed to be working at all, and he was losing it. This new life, his friends gone, and only these other hunters to work with. It wasn't the first time he fought another hunter, but the other times were different. One was because the weak hunter betrayed them, and the other...well, it was the rules. But this, this was him losing it and slamming Mason in the face. Anthony backpack, then stood up from the chair. He walked over to the storage room and grabbed a small camo backpack that was resting on the floor. Anthony strapped it on and grabbed another rifle from a locker and several bullets. He was going for a walk, a long walk, and he wasn't sure when he was going to turn around.