Day Four: Evening

[Burter]

Face to Face

Android 17, Cargo

Garlic Jr

The little goblin known as Garlic Junior lurked in the bushes like so many had done before him. The two coming near him looked hurt enough to stalk successfully. All he needed to was sneak up behind them and get a good target. No problem.

By now, both the namekian and the android had been used to being stalked as they hunted. It was thanks to this experience that Seventeen heard the rustling and stopped walking, stopping Cargo in his tracks. "Hold here, Paige," he told the namek.

"Whatever," the annoyed child responded, holding his flail.

Seventeen turned, tensing as he waited for someone to step out. "Come on," he demanded. "I've had enough of the stalking for one night. Come out or I'll just drag you out."

Fortuntely, he didn't have to move too much to get to Garlic, as the goblin walked out from his hiding spot, holding his spud gun. "Fine, fine. Have it your way."

After four days of nothing but injuries and tears, Seventeen was sick of fair fights. He raised up his pistol with one hand and fired.

"Hey, whoa, hold--"

The goblin had no time to react. It was a cheap shot, it had worked. Another fighter down.

#05 Garlic Jr DEAD

13 Remain

Either of you can take the spud gun but you need to discard a large weapon if you do