"Shit, you're expendable, you're not a Xantelli are you!" Olivia whispered.<br/><br/>Instead of using the knife she chopped Samuel to the back of the neck in a way that would dislocate his vertebrae without killing him. He'd fall limp and be paralyzed until he had some chiropractic treatment, he'd only die if he was left for days on end, either that or his neck would eventually relocate and he'd regain enough movement to walk. Olivia pulled down her night vision and pulled up her weapon. The monsters coming at her from three different angles had her a bit weak in the knees. The only way out was to kill one of them, then she could break out of the clearing. But where would she go, the entire island was theirs and it seemed like they always knew where she was.<br/><br/>It occurred to her that her mission was already a total failure and there no escape. Her only option was to break out in the direction of the real Enzo and take him hostage instead. That way she could get some real answers before she killed him. The situation was beyond her understanding, with the poor resources at her disposal, why didn't they simply gun her down. The big men coming at her were unarmed!<br/><br/>Olivia moved in the direction in which she heard the real Enzo's voice. The brute coming her way moved fast enough and was intimidatingly hulking. He also seemed to be a close match for her the agility that bred into her and reinforced through genetic engineering before she was born. The only odd thing about the brutes was that they didn't seem to know how to use their power. She was able to weave out of the way of a powerful attack with ease and kicked him towards the others. Normally she would have never had the strength to move the brute with any sort of blow but when using his own momentum against him it wasn't a problem. Two brutes knocked into each other as if they were stooges, the Three Brute Stooges. One was chasing her, probably Curly but she couldn't take time to look back as she caught the heat signature she was looking for as charged around trees and through shrubs toward Enzo's position. Her knife was ready, though she really wished she had at least an M16 and a few grenades.