3rd Person POV
Tango loads an arrow onto his bow, listening as Dogwarts grows closer to the Crastle. He gives Bdubs and Cleo the signal the two of them getting into position to attack.
Tango pulls the string back, pointing the arrow out the window but freezes.
"No...no not Impulse...."
The blaze is snapped out of his trance by an arrow hitting him in the shoulder.
"Tango!"
"I'm fine." He ducks behind the wall, pulling the arrow out.
"What happened!? You just froze!"
"I know I'm sorry."
Bdubs grabs his shoulders, "What got into you?"
"I...I can't do it."
"What!? Why?"
"I can't hurt Impulse."
"This is life or death Tango; do you want your season to continue or end because you can't shoot Impulse."
"I don't care Cleo! I'm not hurting him."
"Traitor!"
"Retreat!"
Tango and Bdubs look out the window, the Dogwarts group heading back to their base.
"Well, it looks like you won't have to."
"What happened?"
"I killed Etho."
Tango turns around, a smiling Impulse standing by the stairs.
"Impulse..."
"Thanks for not shooting me by the way, I'm going to guess they didn't tell you I'm on your side?"
"Not at all."
Tango hugs him, relaxing and feeling better.
"Are you ok? You got shot!"
"I'm fine, are you ok? You didn't get hurt, did you?"
"I'm ok, hopefully this is almost over."
"As much as I want to win, I'm ready to go home, I miss Zed."
"I do too, but hey let's finish this, yeah?"
"Let's win this."