People don't think it be how it be, but it do.
~ T Pain
It's this short on purpose.
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Gonzalez glared at Rick who gave her a wary smile. The two sat in an abandoned army tank with a dead man in between them. Rick knew that if he didn't die here, Gonzalez would kill him for sure. He did the one thing he wasn't supposed to do. He fired his gun. Not only that, but his choice of riding a horse into town played a huge part in them being stuck in a tank. As always, Gonzalez was right. They would've been safer in the truck.
Just as Gonzalez opened her mouth to say a few colorful choices words a voice rang out from a walkie talkie attached to the dead soldier.
"Hey you."
Gonzalez and Rick looked up at each other.
"Dumbass." The male voice called out again. "Yeah, you two in the tank. Cozy in there?"