"NO." Matthias stormed. He glared down Malice. "We move now, we risk being exposed to anything happening right now." He glances out the window. "Speaking of which, the patrol is late..." He turned back. "Just bunker down and make sure nothing gets in."<br/><br/>*****************************************************************************************************************************************************************************<br/><br/>Nadine stood in her seat as the truck she was in approached the border of the city. All around her, Maneaters were speeding along side her. They crested a hill. Just beyond the realm of the city, there were trucks--hundreds of them, gleaming on the hill. Sitting, waiting, watching.<br/><br/>Nadine went serious, her expression hardening.<br/><br/>"What do you want to do ma'am?" the driver of Nadine's technical asked.<br/><br/>She glanced around. "Set up defenses, use the technicals for cover and just wait. If they were going to attack, they would have already."<br/><br/>"What about the SAM's?"<br/><br/>"Leave them where they are. This might be a gambit to move them."<br/><br/>"On it."<br/><br/>The driver called in the orders while Nadine continued to stare at the hill until the car dropped down too low for them to be visible anymore.