08-10-2017, 03:41 PM
Lance winced, watching him. "Keith...Dont argue. Please. Go save yourself. You know its hopeless for me anyway. If I lose my leg, it will either get infected or I'll be slowed down from crutches or something. We dont have anything to clean the wound with. But you, you're healthy. You still have a fighting chance." He said. He rested a hand on his arm. "Now, go." He murmured.
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