Emiko's face seemed to solidify, emotions going cold as she heard the transmission.  Adreniline had a different effect on her.  It made her firm, made her emotionless.  It was part of the reason Karogen had trusted her as the public face of th S.E.M.- she would never get upset and say things that would hurt the cause.<br/>"I guess the introductions will have to be later, sir.  We're help, and it seems you're gonna need all you can get."<br/><br/>Jenten felt itchy all over.  He was nervous as hell, but he wasn't going to back down either.  "It seems the fight for human and fur equality must be fought with violence, despite beliefs of pacifism."<br/><br/>Marice grinned, a deep growl of excitement sounding from her throat.  "About DAMNED time something interesting is happening!!"  She flipped out her blades, looking back and forth eagerly, as if the enemy were already there.  "Who do I kill?  Who do I kill!?"<br/><br/>Faust arched a brow.  This was interesting indeed.  What group of humans and furs would POSSIBLY be attacking the resistance?<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Sherra smirked, and carefully aimed her bow.  "Have fun in hell."  She pulled the trigger, letting the bolt hurl through the air, making a sick thud into the human.  From the distance, she couldn't tell if it had mortally wounded him, but one thing was sure- there would be no way he could fight back from the double-shock of being shot with both gun and crossbow.  She motioned towards Kitten, who reached down, picking up thier bag.  The two of them ran for the rocks, Sherra grabbing Feldana up to bring her over as well, landing next to thier helper.<br/><br/>"Don't know who the hell you are..." She said, her voice like ice.  She turned her narrowed eyes towards him... then smiled happily.  "But thanks!! You're a life saver."<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Karogen frowned. "Nah.  He mighta mentioned the name Mark, but it's not likely.  Like I said, I did something he probably wouldn't forgive me for."<br/>He simply didn't care how much he let the old man know- it was nothing he hadn't already told Alhanda, anyway- nothing of her interest, anyway.<br/><br/>He wasn't going to mention to the old man that it was getting more obvious that he wasn't -quite- as crazy as he was trying to lead him to believe.  It would probably upset him.<br/><br/>"What happened to your ribs?"  As soon as he asked the question, he knew it was a dumb one- it was most likely torture form Alhanda.