Eve and the Moonraker

Both Eve and Zurie were level 50+ players. Their faceoff was bound to be explosive.

"Seems two of your friends are already dead," Eve taunted. "Why don't you surrender? I will let you live."

"We, of the Inferno, come prepared to die," Zurie replied with a dismissive wave. "A glorified, ass-swaddled girl like you would not understand."

"What I understand is you should prepare to die, or in the best-case scenario, live your remaining life in prison. The murders you have committed warrant even worse."

"Really, bitch?" Zurie barked. "Do you think your Providence bosses will just let me stay in city prison? You're under a horrible delusion! They will take me underground and torture me! The bosses whose dicks you suck kill more players than we do!"

Eve scoffed. "That's just garbage filled in your head by your stupid cult."

"We are not a cult, Trinity stooge! We… are… the… revolution. YOU will be garbage by the time I am done with you."