a man walked through a forested mountain range, backing away from a growling sound he had hear moments before. in his shaking grip he held a combat knife. behind him a young woman dressed in raider armor and clutching a sawed-off shotgun to her chest backpedaled as well. they bumped into each other, and in surprise, turned and brandished their weapons at each other. they stood like that for a minute before the raider spoke up.
"Un-until we get out of this m-mountain range, I d-d-don't kill you, y-y-you don't kill me?" she asked in a shaky, but hopeful voice.
"Sh-sure..."replied the man.
