Maveric swore as he saw the person pulling out a dagger. Victoria was in the middle of fighting, not realizing what was going on. Alaska would've moved to help Mav and Victor, but she was kind of busy at the moment

Victor rushed in, trying to push people away. He shot the leader of the group in the head, and now many people were leaving.

Lani pulled an arrow from behind her back, trying to stab the person on top of her, but the plan failed miserably. Instead of her stabbing him, he wrenched it out of her hands and stabbed her in the neck

Victor shot at the guy, but already knew it was much too late now. He just killed off whoever was left.

Victoria looked around, and upon seeing everyone crowding around something, went over to check it out. Maveric was kneeling by Lani's side, ordering people around. "Someone get me a wet cloth and a sharp knife!" He needed to cut the arrow out and thsn clean it. Lani was in severe pain

Victor got what Maveric asked for, but he could tell from the depth of the arrow Lani wouldn't be getting up. He debated getting pain killers so Lani would at least die in peace but decided against it. Gerard was already cleaning, and looting bodies. Rose didn't know what to do, she felt horrible for Maveric.

Maveric swore repeatedly, trying to cut out the arrow. Lani wasn't screaming or anything, but there was tell-tale signs that she was dying. Silent tears streamed down the side of her face since she way lying down. Maveric managed to cut the arrow out, working hurriedly, trying to save his sister. Victoria was by Lani's side, wiping the tears from her face and holding her hand.

Victor got to his knee and looked over the wound. " Gerard! Get me the gauze! " Gerard stood still. " Sir, you know she isn't going to make it.. " Victor sounded more assertive " The.Gauze! " Gerard still didn't budge, Victor rushed to get it, coming back " Here, and some vodka to clean the wound.. "


( What if Lani would of lived if Gerard was listening to the commands? )

(Yes, we need someone to blame...)

Maveric took the gauze and the vodka and started to clean the wound and swore as he found a piece of stone in the wound. His breath was ragged now. He wouldn't let himself believe that she would die. He had seen miracles in his life and just prayed that this was going to be another one

" Gerard where did you put the tweezers? " Gerard sighed " Sir, let her die. She won't make it. If it were any of your own men including me, you would of given up. " Victor looked at him. " Where are they, Gerard. " Gerard said nothing.