"How would we share the reward?"
Silence.
The 4 hunters stopped; their eyes fixated on the Lightning Surfer as if waiting to hear his opinion on the topic.
Lightning Surfer shrugged; he didn't keep them waiting. "80/20," he said. "80% to me, 20% to the four of you".
"Rubbish!" One of the hunters protested immediately.
The others only stared at the ripped middle-aged man without saying a word. The look in their eyes betrayed their thoughts though, they were not ok with what he just proposed.
This middle-aged man stayed calm; he raised a finger up for emphasis. "First, without my armored truck, how do you intend to go through the army of demonic Rats and get to the Chimera Rat Queen?"
"Without getting to her, there's no need in being here, you're just wasting your time so I don't need to tell you the importance of my truck, right?"
He stared at them. "Right?"
