"Seriously, you need to ditch the red cross Ari. It used to work before the plague, but some assholes gonna think you're a target." Bryce said, wearing a cotton tee and cargo pants. On his head was his cowboy hat.
"and I'll tell you that some people won't shoot. Red cross is a symbol Bry, one I uphold. We'll keep talking about this till you see my way. Arianna responded, black hair in a small ponytail and a smile on her face.
"Fine, fine, I'll back off. Don't blame me when some drunk wings you though." "hey guys! I gound something!" yelled Dex from up ahead. Bryce sighed and picked up his pace. "Swear to God Dex, if its another blown up store, I'll have your-" he turned to find himself looking on an intact music store, with the rest of the team waiting, Dex holding a violin, Zach a cello. Dex would be 16, and Zach 14. They were both grinning ear to ear.
"play us a song chief!" Zach said, in his broken English. "I uh... I think you guys got the wrong..." "Sure Zach." she walks over and grabs the cello. She starts tuning, and Bryce slowly joins the tuning. Eventually tgey are ready and play Concerto 5 by Mozart, incomplete but still good. The squad cheers, and they finish with a flourish. "Okay yah knuckledraggers, lets get going before the prowlers get really pissed." he says it with a smile though as he packs up the violin, returning to the store.
sorry