Heretic smiles and nods "Uzi? Never used one but ill try" He takes it and unfolds into a grin, backing against a wall and sighing, a twitch in the hand with the Uzi "Listen pal, when they attack us, you stay back at first, i dont want you dieing on me first second we get attacked, you have all your training and shit, but the cult...taught me every technique to escape any situation, thats while theyre on me, afraid ill make another cult that rivals theirs, assimilate more people and kill them all..."<br/>_______________________________________________________<br/><br/>The Wolf walked slowly behind his forces with an angered look on his face, his hand tapping vigourously on his left arm, a glint flashing off his ring now and again "Sir" An Exarch next to him stated, he looked at the exarch, Grondi, a mid-sized porcupine anthro wearing a metal laced cape over his spines, The wolf, Bachera (Bock-e-ra) looked to him with a look of anger on his face "...Yes?".<br/>Grondi nodded and pointed forward "We're advancing on them rapidly and slaying their forces as we advance, 'Heretic' should be found soon amongst them...".<br/>Bachera scowled "Good, when found...i want him brought to me...dead or alive...but in one piece". Grondi nodded and sent the message...