𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒 {𝕞•𝕜﹠ 𝕝•𝕗} ➣ ❘ [𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓𝕶𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

·˚𝙭. ༘༄ ꒰𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴꒱ؘ*ੈ✩

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You and Marc were running from one rooftop onto another, trying to get to the man who had intel about Ammit's tomb.

You both reached a wall and Marc came to a stop in front of you, holding his palm out so that you could climb over.

But you didn't accept his help and jumped up, catching onto the wall and climbing easily, holding a hand out to Marc with a grin.

"Show off," he scoffed, rolling his eyes to himself with a small smile. He accepted your hand and used the leverage to pull himself up as you aided him.

You both landed on the rook and turned to see three males, one of them looking as though he was in his late teens. A man with long hair had pulled a knife out of a man after having stabbed him as he let the limp body fall to the ground.

"Oh shit," Marc took a step forward, "You killed him? We needed to talk to that guy," He pointed to the, now, dead man, "About a dig site,"

You and Marc jumped down from the ledge you were on, "Guess we're gonna have to talk to you instead,"

"You're too late," a man with a necklace spoke, who you assumed to be the leader, "You're never gonna find Harrow,"

"Really?"

The man tossed the knife in the air and caught it again as the other two walked over to either side.

"Oh, wow," Marc feigned surprise and turned to look at you, "No?" he asked when he saw your unamused expression.

"Just get this over with before I get hungry," you replied, almost lazily.

The same man dragged his knife on the floor in front of you both and started swinging it around.

"Oh. What, are we dancin'? We fightin'? What are we gonna do?" Marc held his hands in a defensive stance with his dark, messy, curly locks falling over his forehead.

You and Marc were locked in combat with each of the men on each side of the roof. The man you were fighting had long hair, so you caught a hand full of it and rammed his head to the wall nearby.

You let out a yelp of pain when a basket crashed into your back. Turning around, you saw that it was the kid who had attacked you. He looked more frightened than he wanted to fight.

You kneed him back easily, making him fall to his back, "Stay back," you warned him in his own language.

The long-haired male tackled you to the ground, pulling out both his knives as he held them at his sides. You kicked one of the blades out of his hold and rolled out of the way when he aimed the knife at you.

Marc was fighting the man with the necklace, after taking a hit to the face. The man tried to hit him and Marc moved to the side slightly. He then licked his knife, but before anything could be done, Marc punches him square in the face a few times until he fell back to the ground.