"Do you know how easy it would be for me to kill you right now?"
♤in which a boy's mercy prevails over his wrath.
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[starting season: end of 3]
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For the first time in my life, I was genuinely afraid. We were starting a war one that I didn't know we'd win. Carl and I were going with the rest of them to kill the Saviors at the outpost. We were starting to plan for the fight tomorrow. We were now standing at Rick's kitchen table as Andy drew us a map of the outpost. Everyone paid close attention as he drew the outside of the outpost and now he was on the actual inside which was the most important part.
"And you didn't see any other rooms?" Maggie asked as Andy drew a hallway with his blue marker.
"No, it's a big place." He stated as he drew the word pantry on of one of the hallway rooms. "This is the hallway I saw. There is more." Andy said as he pointed at the room with his broken arm.
"And every time, they had you bring things into here?" Michonne asked as she pointed her finger to the pantry room Andy had drawn.
"Jesus. We brought a couple of spears for them. Two of the Saviors took them down this hallway." He said as he drew an arrow from the pantry to the right room at the end of the hallway. "Now, they must've done something with them because they didn't come back with them." He then drew another arrow from the pantry to the left room at the end of the hallway.
"An armory that's where they took them," I said as I kept my eyes on the paper.
"Okay." He sighed as he drew the word Armory on the left room with a question mark after it.
"We get in there, secure the armory, that's how we end it," Glenn said nonchalantly as he pointed to the pantry all the way up to the possible armory then put his hands back on his hips.
"That's how Carol ended it here." Maggie agreed as Daryl thought carefully about the whole thing.
"But we don't know if they have an armory or where it even is," Andy said doubtfully.
"Well, we've got a lot of good guesses. We've done more with less." Daryl butted in keeping hopes high about the whole thing. Rick nodded his head in response.
"We go in at night while they're sleeping," Rick said nonchalantly only to be shut down by Andy once again.
"The guards won't be sleeping. As I said, I think there's only one way in and there's no way to bust through that door without waking up the rest of them."
"We don't need to. They're going to open it for us, let us walk right in. They want Gregory's head, right? We're gonna give it to them." Rick said proudly as everyone brought their attention to him realizing the plan.
The next morning we had to get on the road quickly I was only happy about going because Carl would be with me the whole time. As we drove for an hour to the outpost we stopped abruptly. The car honked behind us with the others making Carl and I stand up and look out the driver's seat window. As all of us in the RV walked out which consisted of Rick, Carol, Michonne, Sasha, Jesus, Andy, Carl, and I. We ended up on a narrow row next to a rusty old car in front of us. The other cars behind us with the rest of our group stopped as well and got out of their cars.
