Literature
Floodgates, Chapter 7
Agent Alaska
Artificial Intelligence: Beta (Instinct)
Sharpening a knife was a calming, repetitive time-killer and brilliant when you were on your own. However, as Alaska was finding out, around others it was liable to getting you killed by a certain black-armoured woman while one man cheered her on with snarky comments and the other stood awkwardly to the side, unsure of what to do.
"Keep it up, Alaska, I fucking dare you," growled Texas. Wash not-so-subtly backed a bit off, keeping out of the potential field of fire. Wyoming held his ground, smirking at the events in front of them. Maybe he was a closet perv, wanting a catfight? Or were