"...Whatever coward relies on traps deserves death.." [i]I hated traps. Always had, always would. That's how that Executioner fücker Daniel got me the first time; smoke bombs and pushing me into an alleyway, where he then proceeded to slam a wheel into my head. I was still confused about how I got out of that situation..[/i] [i]I decided to silently follow Grant, while my eyes darted around for more mines. Hell, I was actually somewhat worried, considering one could blow us sky high.[/i]