Tam stuttered, trying to answer Steve's barrage of question while being held by the shirt colr.

  "He uh... Threw- Throw... Ring... And-"

  "Say it!"

  While they were still arguing, Steve Rogers eyes suddenly widened, the sun ray spt on his blue hair as realized something crucial.

  He was trapped.

  An and Spirough's fierce 1v1 exchange made them move and weave all over the pce, far away from anyone else who didn't want to get caught in the crossfire, and now that the three other Crimson Circution were not surrounding him, an easy path was open for An to approach and take Steve down.

  "Guild Leader! Run!" The frail and sickly looking healer, Sikko Valut excimed.

  Steve turned away and made a run for it, because a Strategist like him won't be able to take hits from, supposedly, an Assassin like An. He still had one more use of Tactical Relocation, as An stated, but it was disgusting the fact that he wouldn't be able to use it on himself.

  "WAH?!"

  thud

  Steve Rogers fell face-first into the ground. Tripped on something.

  "What the fuck?!"

  He looked back to see that it was Tam who tripped him.

  "S-Sorry... But uh- I- I don't know, I think I'm on An's side... Hello how are you?"

  Panic set in and Tam forgot how to speak English properly, conveniently so.

  An and Steve met eyes from a good distance, but contrary to what he thought An might do. The Asian man instead just turned around and started digging through Spirough's body.

  "Hey... Hey?"

  Emily Emily, finally recovered from the shock of what happened, screamed at An with a high-pitch tone.

  "You pervert! Leave my cousin alone!" (English)

  "Why are you screaming?" (Vietnamese)

  An asked removed the hood that was concealing Spirough Letter, and turned out, it was a woman. One of those rare ones with crazy hair color, like how Steve had blue, this one had red, and her hair was really short, almost barista polygamous lesbian-like.

  "What's with your family and hiding their gender? Actually, what's with your guild and collecting women melee fighters?" (Vietnamese)

  ... The whole pce went quiet for a second.

  "He does know that we can't understand him, right?" (English)

  An bended down and pick up from Spirough's hand: the dagger.

  Equipment: [Basic Dagger]+Increase Attack (Extremely Small)

  "You can have this if you want, Tam."

  An dropped down his [Basic Shield] which he collected from one of the Icendics in the cave and kicked it away. The shield and ring had outlive their uses in his eyes.

  "Sweeeeeet... Wait, I never asked how you got these."

  Tam eagerly picked up the shield and try it on, swinging the thing around like it was a cool thing.

  An didn't give Tam a reply, everyone thought An was going to stab the shit out of Steve Rogers with that Dagger, but for some reason, the American team didn't come to rescue their captain with that thought in mind, and Steve didn't call for their help, either.

  An sprinted towards the 3 remaining Crimson Circution.

  He aimed his dagger towards the healer, right at the throat.

  Tactical Relocation (E)

  The healer, Sikko, and the tank, Humon changed pce during the middle of An's cutting attack. This was Steve Roger's st shot, he panted heavily on the ground, sweating bullets as he made the gesture to switch position of the tank and the healer. Trying to salvage something, he realized that An was still effected by the Unhealthy debuff, so if Emily can get a good few hits in, they can actual take down this unpredictable monster. Even if that was his st [Tactical Relocation] and he would need like what, five, ten minutes to recover MP?

  "If not... I'll still have 2 more cards up my sleeves." Steve whispered.

  An's dagger strike, as predicted, hit Humon. Blood spilled out of the big guy's throat as he colpsed.

  "WAAAH?!!!!" Tam screamed.

  "Oh god, he's dead! You killed someone An! You killed him!" (Vietnamese)

  Steve Rogers looked over at Tam.

  "What are you screaming about?" (English)

  "He's dead!" Tam responded.

  "No, he's just knocked out, everyone who took great damage and went to 0HP only loses consciousness, if they receive another attack or left alone for too long, THEN they'll die. And if he wanted to kill us, he'd done it to Spirough and he'll be reported to the Vietnamese government, he doesn't have the balls." Steve Rogers expined.

  "Why am I even telling you this?" he muttered, "Oh yeah."

  whack

  "You brat."

  Steve sucker punched Tam, knocking him down to the floor, and he didn't move after that.

  "That's for tripping me you bastard."

  Back to the three fighters, An took a deep breath as Emily and Sikko went into a defensive stance, trembling from what he can only tell was fear of death.

  "An, we surrender!" Steve Rogers yelled out, "No one is gaining anything here!" (English)

  "I don't speak English!" An answered. (Vietnamese)

  "Ah fuck... I shouldn't have knock that guy out then." Steve muttered, looking down at the unconscious Vietnamese doing Yamcha pose.

  "What kind of Asian doesn't speak two nguages? Aren't you guys supposed to be smart?"

  He was just being salty at that point, speaking to nobody in particur.