You and Micah despise each other. Literally, you can't stand one another. Unfortunately, Dutch has paired you up for a mission to rob a wagon. You find yourselves in a small hut, waiting for the wagon to arrive. The task would be straightforward if it weren't for Micah's constant complaints.

"I could have done this alone. Why did Dutch send me with such an idiot?" Micah grumbled.

"Can you just shut the fuck up?" you snapped, your patience worn thin. Micah rolled his eyes and seemed ready to retort when suddenly, you heard voices outside. Before you could react, people burst into the cabin. Micah grabbed your arm and pulled you into a small corner with him, forcing you both to huddle close together.

"Shut up," he whispered, holding his hand in front of your mouth.