William had not been willing to cooperate, ever since the beginning. He was a captive here after all, and always saw these people as enemies regardless of the conditions!
The only reason why he considered to do a deal, was so he could gain an upper advantage. He only wished death on these pink snakes, and smiled when they suffered.
He didn't understand what happened a moment ago, especially since blood wasn't supposed to blow stuff up. Things didn't make sense once more, but one thing was certain, he really hoped that Feran blew up!
"Can't see him..." William muttered, as he slithered closer to the pool.
Although this victory seemed solid, it was quickly proved that his small celebration was rushed. The silence which stretched after that deadly blast, was suddenly overtaken by a rough screech!
"You almost killed me... almost." A familar tone hollered, which obviously belonged to Feran.
