"Orion!" Finn protested, struggling slightly in his grip. "That guy…! He's killing your own soldiers!"
His voice rose in panic, nearly cracking from disbelief.
"He's literally murdering them! What is happening right now?!"
Silence.
The only sounds that answered him were the deafening gunshots echoing across the battlefield.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Boots pounded harshly against dirt as the surviving soldiers fled in different directions, desperation written into every frantic movement.
Finn frowned deeply.
"Did you even hear what I just said?!" he shouted, glaring up at Orion.
Still, no response.
Not a single word.
Then suddenly, Anthony turned toward them and raised his gun directly in their direction.
Finn's blood ran cold.
"ORION?!"
Click.
Anthony cocked the gun.
Bang!
The bullet shot forward, slicing through the air so close to Finn and Orion that Finn physically felt it graze past his face.
He flinched violently.
A strangled gasp escaped his lips.
Thud.
