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| − | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>Far from Fairhaven the forest is quite dense, only a trail here and there showing where the local ferals mostly pass. |
| + | A young looking tiger is already waiting in a small clearing, that has been selected as the meeting point. Clad in a red shirt and some jeans, he looks around nervously, hoping the others will arrive soon.<br> <br>Seguro<br> <br>Meanwhile Nekura is on her way to the gathering zone after hearing they were looking for volunteers. After not getting to do anything in a while the Nightmare naturally decided she needed to get out a bit though she can't help but squint a bit at seeing all the others already here.<br> <br>A large twelve foot dragon with golden glowing scales touches down nearby, shi is clad in a black suit of slandered issue Zephyr heavy combat armor, adorned upon hir back is several medial packs, and a heavy grenade launcher, hanging from Seguro's waist is a small stun baton. Yawning the golden scaled dragon awaits for the rest of hir team, recovering hir breath after a long flight.<br> <br>Panting heavily the a small rabbit stumbles through the brush then looks up to see the dragon land near by, wearing only the standred gear a lazor pistol at his hip, a medkit strapped on like a backpack, some granades, and a combat helmet shows that he probably might be in over his head, exiting the brush he sees the dragon and gives him a wave, "am I the only other one that just got here?" he asks as quietly as he can hoping there are no ferals around.<br> <br>A shadow dragon swoops overhead, carrying an armored figure who is let go in a close curve to the ground, landing, You'd recognize the strange form of an Anubis servant, but without any of the mannerisims, Wearing a large, bulky suit of kevlar padded riot armor with a couple weapons and some sort of can strapped to it, along with a large sheild with the zephyr logo on it, The shadow dragon would land shortly after dropping him off, coming to stand behind him, "Agent Ryder, Reporting for duty!" He says to the tiger standing in the clearing, snapping to a salute,<br> <br>The tiger visibly relaxes, as he sees the other agents arriving, but still looks a bit nervous "Hi there" he greets them "So does any of you know where those raiders are supposed to be hiding?"<br> <br>A long power golden scaled tail sways slowly through the air as the large herm moves up slowly to the tiger, the herms golden glowing eyes glancing over his form. The dragon hisses to the tiger "Greeting I got your call, medic and medical nano mage Seguro is at your call. "meanwhile the herm extends a golden scaled claw retracted paw for a friendly shake. The herm shakes hir head at the tigers response before hissing a reply. "Sorry HQ only radioed that there was some paying clients out this way, but if I fly in a search pattern, perhaps I could spot them from the air, but what can you tell us about them?" with a gentle hiss.<br> <br>Troff looks around as the group forms by the tiger that he failed to notice, "um Troff..trainee medic support" the little bunny says as he looks up at the tiger, as he looks back to the others he notices he is the only one that is not decked out in gear then frowns, "I knew I should have bought those boots" he adds.<br> <br>Ryder drops his salute, shaking his head, "No sir, Haven't a clue, I just got here, don't really know the area," he says, adjusting his belt and the attatched items, trying to be ready In-case of an ambush,<br> <br>Well this is going to be fun. Nekura holds back the urge to act like a meanbutt however and instead just wanders closer to where the others are gathered by the tiger to listen in as they talk.<br> <br>The tiger looks around "Sorry, it wasn't me who called you. I just got the message myself and thought i could be of help since i was close by. The name's Marc by the way." he answers, then once more takes a nervous look at the surrounding trees, when a snap can be heard from behind a nearby shrubbery.<br> <br>Seguro swivels hir large horned head toward sound of the snapping twig, sun hued eyes scan the tree line trying to make out a shape out in the dim light. The dragon reaches for hir grenade launcher, quickly pulling the gun from the hoister from hir back. Seguo whispers' to the other agents "Hmm did you here that?"<br> <br>Nearly jumping out of his fur the little rabbit Troff whips out his lazer pistol and looks around hoping he does not need to use the weapon, "y-yeah I-I did" he says as his legs shake then looks in the direction of where Seguro was looking, "what is it?" he adds.<br> <br>Ryder places a hand on his baton, also on edge, "Might be those raiders you were talking about, I'd get ready for a fight, everyone." He says, nodding to his companion, "Watch my back,"<br> <br>Marc takes a few steps back from the sound, while from behind the shrubbery a squirrel emerges. As he's completely nude, both him being a male and quite some scars and wounds can be seen. His fur is completely in disarray and he seems to be limping a bit, not putting any weight on his left foot. With a slightly scared look he looks at the agents, then emits in a timid voice "Don't hurt me please"<br> <br>The dragon move near the tree where the squirrel emerged, making a quick scan of the soundings to checking if the mutant was fallowed, keeping the grenade launcher poised and ready should trouble a rise, leaving the care of the squirrel to the younger medic.<br> <br>Troff Lowers his weapon as he sees the Squirrel comes into view, "oh god what happen to you?" he asks as as the little bunny rushes over to have a look at his wounds and then talks off his medkit pack and starts to pull out bandages and other items and applies his basic knowledge to help heal the hurt squirrel.<br> <br>Ryder squints, his baton at the ready, watching the squirrell with an intent eye, "I wouldn't trust him, freind. Those wounds aren't as they seem..." He says, making a point of brandishing his baton to make sure the squirrel dosen't try anything,<br> <br>The squirrel still looks terrified, now and then taking a glance to see what's happening behind the agents. Then with a very curt nod, he seems to slowly calm down. "You're not with those raiders?" he asks, a bit confusion in his voice.<br> <br>Seguro fingers hir gun nervously, the jackals comment had set the large herm on edge, hir sun hued eyes scan the perimeter watching for any signs of ambush while using a tree for cover. Not seeing anything shi cracks an eye back to the rest of hir group, over encrypted com shi chatters to the rest of the agents after noticing something is a bit off. "Hey where did the Tiger get off to, umm crap the squirrel may be a decoy."<br> <br>Troff looks up as Seguro with worry then to the squirrel, not wanting to be in a bad spot he stands up after finishing hie bandaging job then backs away to the rest of his group, using the secure channel he asks, "h-how many? Do you see anyone?" then pulling out his pistol again he waits for the answer he is fearing he will hear from Seguro.<br> <br>Ryder prepares for the worst, taking his shield off his back and motioning for his companion to get into formation, his shield raised, <br> <br>With a slightly satisfied grin, the squirrel simply runs off to where he came from, the hurt foot seemingly only having been an act he put up, leaving the clearing in silence for now. | ||
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Log
Far from Fairhaven the forest is quite dense, only a trail here and there showing where the local ferals mostly pass.
A young looking tiger is already waiting in a small clearing, that has been selected as the meeting point. Clad in a red shirt and some jeans, he looks around nervously, hoping the others will arrive soon.
Seguro
Meanwhile Nekura is on her way to the gathering zone after hearing they were looking for volunteers. After not getting to do anything in a while the Nightmare naturally decided she needed to get out a bit though she can't help but squint a bit at seeing all the others already here.
A large twelve foot dragon with golden glowing scales touches down nearby, shi is clad in a black suit of slandered issue Zephyr heavy combat armor, adorned upon hir back is several medial packs, and a heavy grenade launcher, hanging from Seguro's waist is a small stun baton. Yawning the golden scaled dragon awaits for the rest of hir team, recovering hir breath after a long flight.
Panting heavily the a small rabbit stumbles through the brush then looks up to see the dragon land near by, wearing only the standred gear a lazor pistol at his hip, a medkit strapped on like a backpack, some granades, and a combat helmet shows that he probably might be in over his head, exiting the brush he sees the dragon and gives him a wave, "am I the only other one that just got here?" he asks as quietly as he can hoping there are no ferals around.
A shadow dragon swoops overhead, carrying an armored figure who is let go in a close curve to the ground, landing, You'd recognize the strange form of an Anubis servant, but without any of the mannerisims, Wearing a large, bulky suit of kevlar padded riot armor with a couple weapons and some sort of can strapped to it, along with a large sheild with the zephyr logo on it, The shadow dragon would land shortly after dropping him off, coming to stand behind him, "Agent Ryder, Reporting for duty!" He says to the tiger standing in the clearing, snapping to a salute,
The tiger visibly relaxes, as he sees the other agents arriving, but still looks a bit nervous "Hi there" he greets them "So does any of you know where those raiders are supposed to be hiding?"
A long power golden scaled tail sways slowly through the air as the large herm moves up slowly to the tiger, the herms golden glowing eyes glancing over his form. The dragon hisses to the tiger "Greeting I got your call, medic and medical nano mage Seguro is at your call. "meanwhile the herm extends a golden scaled claw retracted paw for a friendly shake. The herm shakes hir head at the tigers response before hissing a reply. "Sorry HQ only radioed that there was some paying clients out this way, but if I fly in a search pattern, perhaps I could spot them from the air, but what can you tell us about them?" with a gentle hiss.
Troff looks around as the group forms by the tiger that he failed to notice, "um Troff..trainee medic support" the little bunny says as he looks up at the tiger, as he looks back to the others he notices he is the only one that is not decked out in gear then frowns, "I knew I should have bought those boots" he adds.
Ryder drops his salute, shaking his head, "No sir, Haven't a clue, I just got here, don't really know the area," he says, adjusting his belt and the attatched items, trying to be ready In-case of an ambush,
Well this is going to be fun. Nekura holds back the urge to act like a meanbutt however and instead just wanders closer to where the others are gathered by the tiger to listen in as they talk.
The tiger looks around "Sorry, it wasn't me who called you. I just got the message myself and thought i could be of help since i was close by. The name's Marc by the way." he answers, then once more takes a nervous look at the surrounding trees, when a snap can be heard from behind a nearby shrubbery.
Seguro swivels hir large horned head toward sound of the snapping twig, sun hued eyes scan the tree line trying to make out a shape out in the dim light. The dragon reaches for hir grenade launcher, quickly pulling the gun from the hoister from hir back. Seguo whispers' to the other agents "Hmm did you here that?"
Nearly jumping out of his fur the little rabbit Troff whips out his lazer pistol and looks around hoping he does not need to use the weapon, "y-yeah I-I did" he says as his legs shake then looks in the direction of where Seguro was looking, "what is it?" he adds.
Ryder places a hand on his baton, also on edge, "Might be those raiders you were talking about, I'd get ready for a fight, everyone." He says, nodding to his companion, "Watch my back,"
Marc takes a few steps back from the sound, while from behind the shrubbery a squirrel emerges. As he's completely nude, both him being a male and quite some scars and wounds can be seen. His fur is completely in disarray and he seems to be limping a bit, not putting any weight on his left foot. With a slightly scared look he looks at the agents, then emits in a timid voice "Don't hurt me please"
The dragon move near the tree where the squirrel emerged, making a quick scan of the soundings to checking if the mutant was fallowed, keeping the grenade launcher poised and ready should trouble a rise, leaving the care of the squirrel to the younger medic.
Troff Lowers his weapon as he sees the Squirrel comes into view, "oh god what happen to you?" he asks as as the little bunny rushes over to have a look at his wounds and then talks off his medkit pack and starts to pull out bandages and other items and applies his basic knowledge to help heal the hurt squirrel.
Ryder squints, his baton at the ready, watching the squirrell with an intent eye, "I wouldn't trust him, freind. Those wounds aren't as they seem..." He says, making a point of brandishing his baton to make sure the squirrel dosen't try anything,
The squirrel still looks terrified, now and then taking a glance to see what's happening behind the agents. Then with a very curt nod, he seems to slowly calm down. "You're not with those raiders?" he asks, a bit confusion in his voice.
Seguro fingers hir gun nervously, the jackals comment had set the large herm on edge, hir sun hued eyes scan the perimeter watching for any signs of ambush while using a tree for cover. Not seeing anything shi cracks an eye back to the rest of hir group, over encrypted com shi chatters to the rest of the agents after noticing something is a bit off. "Hey where did the Tiger get off to, umm crap the squirrel may be a decoy."
Troff looks up as Seguro with worry then to the squirrel, not wanting to be in a bad spot he stands up after finishing hie bandaging job then backs away to the rest of his group, using the secure channel he asks, "h-how many? Do you see anyone?" then pulling out his pistol again he waits for the answer he is fearing he will hear from Seguro.
Ryder prepares for the worst, taking his shield off his back and motioning for his companion to get into formation, his shield raised,
With a slightly satisfied grin, the squirrel simply runs off to where he came from, the hurt foot seemingly only having been an act he put up, leaving the clearing in silence for now.
