<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF0000">Major Tom ‘TT’ Theophilus Peters</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/0b1c5703-1ec6-4951-9974-ee41ec21aa28_zps54ccd4dc.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Tom couldn't believe their luck. Not only would they have no soldiers out there but some other hostage from the royal family. Nevertheless the pain Freya was in hurt him too. They had to stop that, immediately.<br/><span style="color: #FF8000"><br/>"Karra, wait. I'll go with you...Johnson you are in charge for now. Here catch..."</span><br/><br/>Tom threw one of the headsets to Johnson, while grabbing two others for him and Karra.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Channel 5. If you hear shooting or a command from me or Karra, you lead the group into the opposite direction. You know our signs, so don't lose the way. We will catch up to you then."</span><br/><br/>Tom didn't wait for the Sergeant to adjust the channel, he already fiddled with his own controls and handed Karra her headset. Grabbing their guns they both stormed out. Karra gave him a strange look, but again she understood his actions wrong.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"I don't question your ability, Karra. But that girl expects Freya or some male hunter to find her. If you appear there she may rush into the wrong direction and blow both of you up. And who says that she is alone, maybe you need a helping hand?"</span> <br/><br/>He tried to connect to the plane, while they both rushed through the dense forest on this tiny path.<br/> <br/><span style="color: #FF8000">“Johnson, is the signal loud and clear, copy?”</span><br/> <br/>Tom let Karra take the lead. Not only to guard her back but to calm her down too. He knew how easily she was taking every action of him as an insult.</div>