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[forty minutes later]
"HYUNG! PLEASE, STOP CLINGING TO ME!" Jungkook shouted out.
"I CAN'T HELP IT! I AM TERRIFIED FOR MY LIFE!" Taehyung retorted.
"YOU ARE ALREADY DEAD ANYWAY! JUST GO OUT THERE, KILL SOME ALIENS, AND DIE A COUPLE TIMES!"
Nika sighed as the two bickered through the comms. "What the hell is happening on that side?" she whispered. "Jimin, switch with me?"
Nika waited for him to answer her. She didn't know how long she waited, but she shot down a couple aliens during that time.
"Sure thing. I'll meet you in the middle of the city and then we'll switch."
Nika began walking to the center of Seoul, carefully watching out for anything that could jump out. She had her large gun slung over her shoulder with her finger on the trigger.
She spotted Jimin's blonde hair from afar and picked up her pace. She turned around when she thought she heard something and walked backward.
Nika pointed her gun in multiple directions. When nothing attacked her, she turned back around. Jimin spotted her as she did so and he jogged over to her.
"How's your side?" Jimin asked.
"We're good. We're going to meet up in two more hours and hatch a plan on how to get up to the mothership. How's Taehyung?"
"Hiding behind Jungkook when I left."
Nika sighed. "I figured." She brought out with hand and high-fived him, then fist-bumped him. "Have fun on that side. Yoongi is going absolutely insane."
"In what way?" Jimin worriedly asked.
"In a bloodthirsty way."
"Oh... Maybe he should take a break," Jimin suggested.
"I don't think so. Yoongi seems very trigger happy right now, and I wouldn't do anything that could get me killed by him," Nika replied. "Well, have fun!"
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