You had never gotten along with Victor, you didn’t know what it was about him, but there was something that made you bark at him, and he felt the same. You were always fighting, normally pissing off Nate, he was tired of the bickering. Today was another day on treasure hunting, just hotter. You walked around the abandoned buildings, you and the two men had found a city that could ‘possibly’ have some information on a fixation Nate had been going on about, so you and Victor obviously helped. There was a frown on your face as you searched a building, Victor and Nate were searching around as well. Suddenly, you heard over the radio—“Careful, got some unfriendly friends here.” Nathan muttered, of course there was. It didn’t matter what treasure you were on the hunt for, there was always competition. Before you could even think, or run, you got hit in the back of the head with a gun, it wasn’t the best feeling in the world. You dropped to the floor, rolling over with a groan to see a gun to your face, a very welcoming sight. Then, the man behind the gun had got shot, you looked up at saw Victor, he walked over and offered a hand. “Should’ve let him shoot you.” He grumbles, what an ass.