"Yes, it does." His voice was firm, though he held still as Finn tended to
the cut.
"Finn, there's no where for us to run. They're not going to just let us go.
It's fight, or wait for the firing squad, and I'm not going down without a
fight." He raised a hand to grasp Finn's - not to pull it away - but just
to hold it there against his own head.
"Every one of those bastards I take down gives us a better chance of some
of us coming out of this alive." He paused there, his eyes hard as they met
Finn's. Utterly determined.
"But. It's not - going to be me, Finn. Not this time."
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"Yes, it does." His voice was firm, though he held still as Finn tended to the cut.
"Finn, there's no where for us to run. They're not going to just let us go. It's fight, or wait for the firing squad, and I'm not going down without a fight." He raised a hand to grasp Finn's - not to pull it away - but just to hold it there against his own head.
"Every one of those bastards I take down gives us a better chance of some of us coming out of this alive." He paused there, his eyes hard as they met Finn's. Utterly determined.
"But. It's not - going to be me, Finn. Not this time."