"Did you just call me a Donkey?" Tilting his head to the side, Brance couldn't help but question his older brother's choice of words.
"What of it, you idiot sandwich?" Crossing his arms and snorting, Cynrik said the first retort he could come up with.
"AH, so you're just gunna use Ramsey quotes on me, got it."
"Shut up, stay on topic." Fighting the urge to smack Brance, Cynrik tried pulling the conversation back onto the plan.
"Che, you started it."
"ANYWAY! 46 Lizzys, and only four of us. Hit and run tactics are back in effect; the only difference is we won't be moving together anymore; everyone is on their own this time. We all got a pretty big boost to our Stats, so it shouldn't be TOO bad dealing with this group. Luckily the Boss seems to be…er…mentally challenged, and it doesn't look like he will be interfering with us."
Cynrik peeked up at the sky again before continuing.