"Ah, no problem...  I'm sure there's a story behind that...  But there's plenty of time for stories.  There's the place."  Still at a running speed, Feign slips through the door of the communications tower, sliding out of the way and gesturing for Vega to come in as well.  "come in, we gotta be ready to ambush the rest."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Delilah wishes she was able to move to brace herself, though there was never a chance of her falling into jaku's stomach from where she is.  She feels the world twisting and tumbling and whipping around as the big naga slings his tail through the acts of running and fighting.  Finally gasping as she even feels her fleshy enclosure fly through the air and land roughly, she's pretty sure the combat is done by the lack of noise...<br/><br/>As her place in Jaku's gullet calms down a bit, the frustration comes back in that she didn't have quite enough peaceful time before her self-pleasuring was interrupted by the combat...  "Jeez, and if I start again, he'll probably just interrupt...  Hmmph, just not my day..."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>The lieutenant looks through her binoculars from the wrecked helicopter, "Shiiiiiiiiiit...  No way we're taking that head on..."<br/><br/>"So what route do you recommend?"  The private and about seven more mercenaries stand around the three crates all carrying the backup power supply and various survival equipment.<br/><br/>"We've gotta sneak around the back of the compound...  fortunately it isn't far, and those two look too busy playing with their catch to hunt around right now, but we gotta move now."  She gives a very precise "roll out" gesture and heads off in the opposite direction of Jaku and Tamara.