Zethrin walked over, not another single word. She was displaying her famous grin. She casually walked to Saras. "I hate you, so naturally I want to know more about you." She turned to Scias. "You are mysterious, yet you have an inexplicable sense of morality. I like you, but you are way to confusing." She put one wrist in the cuff and the other, well....She quickly snapped it around Saras's wrist before anyone had time to think.

"You guys are stuck with me for a while. These cuffs don't break. I promise. I have gotten stuck in them before. Nothing could destroy them. You have to have a key." Zethrin said with her cheeky grin. She meant it when she said she wanted to learn more about it, and I meant it when I told you she was crazy, but still, it was a charismatic kind of crazy. The kind of crazy that could eventually talk its way out of anything. She looked as though she was a child that had just gotten away with a piece of candy. She was clearly enjoying herself, but how far would the two gentlemen let her take this?

Saras
Saras looked over at Scias with a look that read, "Really?" before turning back to Zethrin.
"What if I told you I can simply cut my arm off, and it will grow back? I could easily clap the cuff around your other wrist, and you'd be stuck. Who's the dummy now?"

"Easy enough to pick too." He eyed the cuffs for a moment.
"You forget you're dealing with a shapeshifter here. But if you want to come along with us either way, so be it. Could probably use a Saqlire's skill around.
Saras, I'll let you make the call, assuming you're still wanting to get any money out of her."

Saras
"It would be easier to just knock her out and be done with it, but I think I'll give her a chance. At least it's not my shooting arm."

He laughed. "You sure you don't want me to pick it off? Worse case scenario, she tries to stab me again, we get target practice in."

She had wrapped her right arm around her side, which was still seeming to drip with a bit of blood. She squeezed it a bit harder, trying to do her best to stop the bleeding.

That was an issue for another time. She looked to her pile of priceless weapons. "You guys want to hold onto those. They are worth mote than all three of us combined. Also, any soldier will know they were mine and report them. Just a suggestion though. Also, Since I technically work for the military, you might want to take the tracker out of me. It's a new thing they have started doing to keep track of each Exterminator they let loose. If you crush it, we should be fine. It is under the skin on my left shoulder. Have fun with that." She smiled

Saras
"No, worst case she stabs me."

Saras
Saras fired a directional EMP across it, frying it instantly.

"On it." He jabbed a searing hot claw into her shoulder, prying out a small metallic device. He eyed it over for a moment before burning it to ash with his electric.

He flinched at the EMP, gripping his head slightly as he steadied his own breathing.
"Saras, we really need to talk about those.."
When he had steadied himself again with some destabilized black ooze dripping off his tail, Scias got to work at picking the cuff on Saras' arm with a claw. "Probably better you carry your own weapons. Just should take a precaution, since I still don't trust you not to do something stupid with them."

(Saras just fried Zethrin's shoulder right? Im a bit confused, sorry!)