[Carolina spins at the sound of Wash's cry, making her prime striking territory and another set of claws rake through her as she reaches out to slice down the one attacking Wash, only for it to go down with a bullet from York. She just can't focus with him there even as she tries to ignore him. Her knife slices into the eye of another Collector, but there's still too many to handle at once.] Get out of here.
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