"<span style="font-style: italic">Enough site seeing</span>" Dante looked at the englishman and just laughed a bit. he thought "<span style="font-style: italic">Site seeing? this is more like one helluva blood party</span>"<br/><br/>Dante kept paying attention to what the englishman said "<span style="font-style: italic">Firstly, this was not unexpected, and I expect you to get used to sights such as this if you havenâ€™t already, second, a human can not lose that much blood and live as state of fact,</span>" He then gestured at the blood trail, Dante sighed a bit, knowing he was right. "<span style="font-style: italic">That in mind, even if we do not know what we are up against whether it be animal or personal there is a likely chance they use melee as a factor of assault, again, considering you also can not make that much blood with gun fire and expect said victim to keep moving.</span>" His eyes glanced at the group, Dante raised his eyebrow, curious.. "What I want now is to search the area, houses, halls, shops, offices, the lot, keep in radio contact, if you havenâ€™t gotten one already we have been supplied in the van, under the seating next to the van's back doors."<br/><br/>Dante checked his pocket, and checked his radio was there. "<span style="font-style: italic">Frequency 24,63, anything of interest you find report via radio and stay within the town center area, the last thing we need right now are for soldiers to go missing. Get moving!</span>" He just stood there, wondering how the teams would be set, but he did thought he would be either with the englishman, or with the other man.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">I think his name is george, i don't really remember...</span>" He thought to himself, not very talky, he just waited for someone to choose who, he did knew that double scout combination isn't a good idea.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Alright. Groups of two, then. Legs, you coming with me, or am I hauling along the Commander or Sir Lancelot over there?</span>" Dante looked at george and laughed in a soft voice. "<span style="font-style: italic">Now that's a new nickname for me</span>." Dante had a lot of nicknames for wielding a sword, Dante the Knight, King Arthur, Damocles. etc...<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Well, Mr. Big Boyo, guess it's us together</span>" He said to the commander and stood by his side. everything he had in it's place. He just waited for his orders to choose where to go.