Raptor quickly pulled both her pistol and dagger from their holsters, her gun arm balancing on her blade arm. She looked at down the sites for a brief second to see her leader in her crosshairs. Raptor pulled back the pistol and holstered it, twirling the blade casualy between her fingertips. "Good to see you, Fearless Leader," she said in a minor condescending tone. She gave herself a few seconds to observe the loosely swinging spike log. It was awfully primitive for a terrorist organization with the kind of resources that they have available. It was either one soldiers attempt to hunt for PMC Troopers, or there was a third party someone forgot to mention. Being a skeptic, Raptor leaned toward the latter.<br/><br/>"That's far too feral a trap to be the enemy." she spoke grimly, but before she could finisher her sentence they all heard the breaking of twigs and the thudding of footfall. Raptor nimbly ran up the branch several meters before grabbing a strong branch and swinging herself up over the approaching enemy. Well out of their peripheral, she withdrew the two halves of her compound bow, quickly combined them, pulled and arrow and aimed for the lead man's jugular, a kill shot.<br/><br/>"Say the word, Capt." she whispered into her mic, "I got them in my sites."