<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #BF0000">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000"><br/>"I didn't say you did..." </span></span>Karra replied exasperatedly. Tom always thought he was offending her in some way, but she supposed that she had some sort of bitch-face that made him think that.<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-weight: bold">"I just thought it odd you left Sam in charge. He isn't exactly happy with either of us, and while I still trust him to do his job--I don't know Tom, I'm just paranoid, okay?"</span></span>Karra admitted as she stalked slowly up to their prey, her gun ready to go and pointed off to the side towards the ground in her firm grip.<br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #BF0000"><br/>"She looks completely out," </span></span>Karra whispered to Tom.<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-weight: bold">"We should probably circle around her to come up behind. She'll only be able to run forward towards the plane--if she's with anyone, we'll effectively cut her off from them...."</span></span>Karra said as she kept her eyes open.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #0040FF">"K-- Or!! ------som-- --imal...you!!"</span></span>static and the garbled sounds of Johnson came over the headset and Karra paused, looking back at Tom in question. He seemed as confused as she was, but then suddenly Karra looked as if she were hit with something and was thrown across the grassy area, her body bouncing a few times before rolling to a stop right before a mine they had laid out the day before. She had barely missed it and looked to be out cold.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline"><div style="text-align: center;">-------</div></span></span><br/><span style="color: #0040FF"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Samuel Richard Johnson</span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;">Sergeant Johnson; Sammy</div></span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://covermenmag.com/niklasnilsson/pixInt/h.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/>Sam had been surprised when Tom threw the headset to him and put him in charge. He had a feeling it was an exercise in trust. Lilly was still clutching him like a life line, her crying finally under some sort of control. He shifted her so that he could put the headset on, switching it to the same frequency that Tom had said.  Karra looked uncomfortable and he wondered if it was because Tom had left him in charge or if she felt like he was questioning her abilities. Either option would leave Karra the same amount of agitated, moody as she was.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #FF8000">"Jo--son, is t-e sig-- and --ear, -py?"</span></span>Johnson heard the broken voice of Tom over the headset,<span style="color: #0040FF">"Major, you're breaking up. Over." </span>Johnson replied swiftly, trying to adjust the controls to get a better sound.<br/><br/>Johnson could see some strange creature coming up on the screen and it was right in front of Karra and Tom. There was no way they couldn't see it and yet they were still walking straight towards it with no indication of fear or hesitation. It was the Sam realized it was likely only visible to the cameras.<span style="color: #0040FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"Shit..." </span></span>he muttered trying to reconnect with Karra and Tom desperately.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0040FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"Karra! Major!! Watch out! There is some sort of animal right in front of you!"</span></span>Johnson said frantically, trying to resist the urge to run outside after them. But it was too late, the creature hit Karra hard enough that she went flying. He could hear through the headset every bump and hit as she tumbled across the ground.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #0040FF">"Karra!"</span></span>Sam yelled out, though he knew they couldn't hear him. He threw his headset down and sat Lilly in the seat by herself, rushing towards the door and grabbing three sets of cam goggles. He threw one on himself and looked back at Geek,<span style="color: #0040FF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"There's some sort of animal out there. Karra's out. You're in charge." </span></span>He then looked over to the Professor,<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #0040FF">"Watch Lilly for me!" <br/></span></span><br/>With that, Johnson was making his way towards Tom, gun in hand and ready to go. He could see the creature through his goggles and called out to Tom,<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #0040FF">"Major! Catch!" </span></span>he threw the goggles to him, which Tom seemed to catch instinctively.