Glaive began rubbing his head trying to devise some sort of strategy to help them out. It wasn't easy with the sound of paintball pellets blasting away in the background though.<br/>"Perhaps . . ." Glaive began, "Our best chance of survival as of now is to hide out in this building and wait for them to come to us. Out there we may as well put a bulls-eye on ourselves. Camouflage is no longer going to work with Dove patrolling the skies. . . unless. . . we use someone as a decoy to pull her far enough away from the rest of the group. Giving us enough time to enter the maze, cautiously of course, and pick off some of the opposition. Don't use the path. Instead try to traverse through the bushes and trees. You'll be harder to spot and you<span style="font-style: italic">may</span>not walk into any traps."