
"What do you think Indy?"

I reached into the top of my boots and wrapped my hands around my guns. I didn't get them out yet though, as the men weren't shooting at us yet, and it wouldn't be very nice of me to do so.
They started moving closer, and I readied for action.

"Bitchy? What the fuck! They didn't tell me you'd be here."
I gaped at the nearest man. Like I could tell who he was behind that helmet. "And you are?"
"It's me, Herbert Squench."
Oh my god. I hadn't seen Herbert since high school. Fuck me, he'd been a geeky little nerd back then.
"Damn Herbert, you sure grew up."
"Um... babes, you know these guys?"
"BB? It's me, Irwin."
"Hey BB. Don't think you'd remember me, I'm Karl Louden."
I looked at Indy over my shoulder. "Looks like I do."
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