<div align="center"><strong>Alexander - Hillside outside the safe house.</strong></div><br/>There was an odd sense of danger around the safe house. Being a point man, he did his best to read buildings as well as a spy would read people. It seemed the house itself had been almost fortified, which made him think it wasn't a set up.<br/><br/>Alexander watched the two people disappear in to the house, then someone come out, but his motion sensor went off, and he looked to it, spotting the two movement dots somewhere behind him. Then the bullet came, and he abandoned his position, moving to behind a large tree trunk, the opposite side of where the bullet came from. He slapped the side of the tree, planting the small camera to view the house. Then came a familiar voice to his head, and he looked to the small screen. She was a soldier, like he was. They'd been in the same hole when thousands of bullets ripped everything else apart... And they'd fought along side each other a lot before she had been withdrawn from the war effort. If he couldn't trust her, he may as well be gunned down right now.<br/><br/>Gathering his equipment, he slowly made his way to the house, and looked up at Anne, then clenched his jaw and looked down. Did he really want to work for her? No. It wasn't her fault. "Good to see you again" he said, though clearly wasn't as enthusiastic as he she have been. He slowly climbed the stairs, and adjusted the rifle on his back, turning to face Anne.