Bayzan swims back up with the barrel of his sniper aiming upwards, "This was just-" as Bayzan surfaces he meets face to face with a pistol, "Charming...". Bayzan puts his finger on the trigger, "So..." he said looking at Colin's bloody shoulder then at his helmet, "You were the one I shot, and by the looks of it you tried to lure me out with your helmet. Smart, I'll give you that.". "We got two options here. Shoot each other, or team up. It'll be a advantage for both of us since... well. You lost half of your stuff in your helicopter and I still got mines. Also, it wouldn't be a good idea me taking a .45 cal into the head and you taking a FMJ .50 cal incendiary round to the chest, now would it?" he continued on calmly, "Do you even know what this type of bullet can do? It's capable of blowing out a grapefruit-size hole from a tank. Imagine what it would do to your body... You'll explode, and tiny bits of you will rain down everywhere." he said with a sarcastic grin. "So do we got a deal? Or would you rather die in bits and pieces!" he added seriously