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</div></div>Karmyne’s golden eyes had become worry filled and embarrassed as Akena had practically spelled out what Shiro had already explained. Karma could tell that Akena and Robin had kept up with that conversation with a quick glance and her embarrassment grew at the pre-op pow-wow continued. Her golden eyes danced over Robin for a moment - he’d tried to stand up for Nekro and her - even if he hadn’t realized it. Though his help was quickly broken when he in turned started to spout off science jargon. She stood from the crouch and took a moment to tug at her skirt’s line - a nervous habit the other’s might have started to pick up on that gave her some control on the world around her by the simple adjustments of her clothing whenever she was uncomfortable or feeling disconnected. Apparently she wasn’t a big cog or gear in this mission and that further pushed her embarrassment. Had it been her cluelessness during Shiro’s words. Golden eyes turned hard and she pushed thoughts out of her head and just listened as they continued.<br/><br/>She was to be a part of RSK, even though it was just a turn of their full team name - her letter being on the end was another stab at her momentarily fragile mindset. She adjusted the straps on her sheath plate holster. When Akena went back over the plan briefly to their professor then watched as their leader and Nekro made their way out. While they waited she took a moment to look at Shiro then at Robin - in a way she was trying to study them - the Learn something of them past that scientist visage they displayed so boldly. She wanted to find something to relate to them somehow! Or was it that she was just to different from them. Having come from a prestigious family - was it that she was raised in such a way she could never truly meld well with others? This seemed like an arrogant thought to her and she wanted to shove that away as disillusioned stupidity. Sure she was filthy rich, but only by her father’s company was she this. In truth she’d never seen the money their family shared as her own - she hadn’t earned it. Her elder sisters had having been associates with Indigo Damaski Dust.<br/><br/>Karmyne shook her head - she needed to focus, one more pull on the leather straps of her sheath plate and she was ready to head out. She wasn’t sure though where she could go within the line of their RSK group - Robin hadn’t said where her raw strength would be best suited, then again he didn’t know much about her skills. So she resigned her gloomy self to follow at the back in case something fell in behind them.<br/><br/>It wasn’t long in the bush when Shiro suddenly spoke up about tails and ears and if women just liked them. Her eyes quietly darted to Robin almost afraid of his response to Shiro, she had a nagging feeling in her mind that Robin not only hated Nekro - but Faunus in general… though there was no true proof of this yet - just some of the thing’s he’d said and how he reacted to Nekro. She shook her head she was stupid for thinking this and was jumping to conclusions. None the less she responded to Shiro honestly.<br/><br/>“I … um I think Nekro’s tail is rather endearing, his ears also help me notice what is on his mind though I don’t think he realizes it” She gave a nervous little giggle. “Not that he’s an animal or anything like that!” She added quickly “Just that … well he seems to have much more expressive body language. So maybe that’s why I look at his tail and ears a lot… Oh and cause he reminds me of a puppy I once had!” She giggled a little and blushed ducking her head a little while she pushed through the underbrush.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2FUWoWHm1.jpg%3F1&amp;hash=a525354b7c3db3ec96c7f2388af0cc1f" title="UWoWHm1.jpg">
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</div></div><br/>Nekro had remained quiet through much of the conversation. He could have snapped at Shiro and Robin for their little science-fit; Yes Nekro was starting to compare them to someone with Tourette’s syndrome. But Nekro had been good - hadn’t snapped or snarled at anyone during the entire pregame. When he had been named leader of AI his tail gave a gentle swish, and his ears tilted back ever so slightly while crimson eyes watched Akena and glanced down at the drawing. He took into consideration all that had been said and he was becoming more and more curious of this new prey, for that is exactly what this Grimm had become. It was prey to him and he was a hunter - a predator who was going to find and tear it to shreds. He smirked ever so slightly; this was what he lived for the hunt.<br/><br/>He tilted his head at Professor Roan as Akena explained their plan briefly to her and his red eyes seemed to hold a barely contained glare when he looked at her. His head and ribs where still sharply throbbing from her damned kicks earlier. When Roan looked at him and Akena - nodding approval at their plan but saying nothing in response, Nekro finally broke and a TSK sound came from him as he stood and jerked his head to signal Akena to follow him into the trees.<br/><br/>He started at a slow trot, his ears fully forward and his tail held in straight line behind him while his normal slouching posture had turned into a mild tilt crouched position making his body streamline. He looked to be in his natural element here. His nose gave a slight up-tilt every now and again as he moved to catch the scent. He also kept track of Akena, every few moment’s his right ear would swivel to catch the sound of her foot steps fast on his tail but kept her position back and to his right no matter where she moved behind him he constantly adjust to keep her in that spot almost as if by instinct.<br/><br/>He actually felt reminiscent here; the sounds of the forest around them, the scents - so similar and yet so different from his homelands. He would slow down every now and again, sometimes even coming to a complete stop as he sniffed about the area, his sharp crimson eyes checking the foliage and grounds around them for any signs of their quarry. Eventually he felt it was prudent to say something to Akena. “So … umm gonna need you to do all the scroll communications. I don’t have one of those thin-“ His voice cut off as his nose caught the distinctive smell he associated with all grimm. “We have something here” He said crouching low and moving forward on the balls of his feet in perfect balance he pushed aside under growth and spotted the first footprint. “We’re on it’s trail… rounded - padded, looks like a rear facing stabilizing toe formation in the paw” His ears lifted up a little as he pushed his face closer to it sniffing intently with a sharp nose. “I don’t smell anything curious around the foot print, either the vapors it has are not active - or have no scent that I can tell about.” He said back up and rubbed his hands against each other to remove the dirt from his palms. He glanced to Akena and waited for her to relay the message to the rest of the pack.<br/><br/>He thought the scrolls were silly things, he could have just issued a couple howls after all with his old pack. Then again that would alert their quarry, and this formation was very different from his old pack. He quirked one ear and listened closely to their surroundings while Akena relayed message he’d pin point the direction from the scent from here on out, it was distinct enough. When Akena was done he stood back up. “We can head directly after it’s trail - but that could be dangerous due to it’s tail artillery, I think we’ll take a flanking position to it’s left.”<br/><br/>After that his body shot off into the underbrush again and he was moving much faster now, barely visible through the tree’s if Akena didn’t keep up.<br/><br/><br/>Professor Roan had vanished into the trees shortly on the heels of the first group - she wasn't far from them though they wouldn't see her. She was like a thief in the night keeping to the trees and moving as silently as a ninja. She would ensure their safety but of course things could always go wrong. Amber eyes were keeping close tabs on both groups.