<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/d0/47/64/d04764074371db3545c1420ad702d912.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jared Hardy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=230039.msg11321330#msg11321330)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Airfield<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Ren, Open<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/>Jared just shook his head. "No... I think not." The intel was sobering. He wanted to retreat into the safe oasis of his ear buds, but he knew he couldn't. He looked around the room, taking in people's reactions. Most of them were the same as his own. Shock, disbelief and acceptance. He was beginning to reconcile his idea of the world, and the one he was now presented with. He was ready to move on and do the work they were brought there to do.<br/><br/>The Maori man listened to the woman, Chulski, speak. His heart sunk when she described their tactics and weapons. He didn't know how they were going to fight them, but what he did know is that they had to. He steeled himself with the thought of his family and friends. Humanity needed to fight back. They were not the kind of species to just let their extermination happen. His eyes hardened and he echoed the words one of the other men spoke. "I'm ready to help any way I can, Sir."<br/><br/>It wasn't that difficult of a decision. The human race needed warriors to defend it. He was a warrior. So naturally he was going to defend his home.