<b><u><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(226, 80, 65)">Olivia</span></span></span></u></b><br/><br/>"You can't live your life being protected.  That's not living.  That's being afraid."  The redhead said firmly, crossing her arms.  "I'm not sure you've noticed, but your angel friend isn't welcome here.  Anyone sympathizing with them isn't likely to be trusted.  With demons, we know what we get.  We don't trust them anyway.  Angels....we should have been able to trust."<br/><br/>Ollie is proud of Kol for wanting to defend herself.  She wanted to learn.  "So first things first.  Your stance."<br/><br/>They work for a few hours and long enough that even Ollie's arms are starting to get tired.  "Okay, we should probably head back.  You can keep that.  I won't be hanging around much longer and you definitely need the practice.  I have expectations when I get back."  Ollie grins at her like they're sharing some kind of secret before she begins leading the way back to camp.  Just as they enter the woods again, a loud horn sounds from the North.<br/><br/>Olivia's hand snapped out, gripping Kol by the wrist and tugging her a few steps back from the sound.  The sound was coming from the north, on the other side of the camp, though she had a feeling she knew where<br/><br/>"The camp,"  Ollie whispers before dragging the brunette into a run as they race back towards camp.   Trees are passing by in a blur, her grip never faltered from Kol's wrist.  The horn had come from the opposite side of camp and thus, Ollie hadn't been paying attention until they had broken through another clearing and nearly into the demons grouped on the other side.<br/><br/>"Shit," she mutters, feet sliding in the mud as she stops too fast. Without hesitation, she grabs a knife from her boot and throws it into the eye of the closest demon before grabbing Kol and running back the way they came. That was... That wasn't where the horn had come from. There was a rock in the pit of her stomach as she led Kol back through the trees until they came upon one of the ones with a larger trunk. She knew there were demons on their heels and she stops beside the tree and pulls back a patch of grass.<br/><br/>"Quickly, get in!"  She all but shoves Kol inside and follows after her.  Once inside, Ollie turns back towards the entrance until she finds what she's looking for.  High in the corner is a thin red stick and beside it, a match.  "Run Kol."  She urges.  "I'll be right behind you."  Ollie strikes the match, setting it to the fuse of the piece of dynamite before running as if the hellhounds themselves were on the heels.<br/><br/>The explosion sent them both to the ground, but the demons who had managed to follow them were now dead, and the entrance was sealed.  "Come on," she helps Kol to her feet, running towards the camp.  With the demons above ground headed towards the camp, Ollie's only hope was that she and Kol were fast enough running through the tunnels to make it there first.