What if it was you? Would you have wanted it if someone were to left you to die? Larry said to himself as he let his anger get the better of him. Before George could even react, Larry grabbed him by the hand and pulled it, rendering him off balance. Using George's momentum to his advantage, Larry slung George's arm on his shoulders as he did a one-eighty. It was a perfectly executed take-down that left George in a daze.
George didn't even know what was happening. The next thing he saw was Rickshaw, trying to help him up on his feet as Larry entered the bunker.
"Why did you have to do that?" Rickshaw sighed. "Put yourself in his shoes, George. Would you have wanted someone to die in front of you even though you could do something about it?"
