<div align="center"><strong>-= Dimitri Lutrova - Hired gun of the Shāyú under the employ of "Abernathy" - Cargo hold of The Gamble =-</strong></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Dimitri Lutrova onboard The Gamble and aiming to misbehave.... Badly.</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z466/Corvus269/Characters/SykesonTheGamble.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>Upon sight of The Gamble, Captain Sharon McGill had ordered a few of her men into hiding, their plan all along being to wait until the cargo had been transferred to whichever ship came to their aid. They would then ambush the crew and hijack their ship, killing those who were too troublesome, and selling their ship to a scrapyard after purchasing upgrades for their Osprey. The plan had gone according to plan until they sprang into action to take out those who Captain McGill had signaled to her men as too troublesome. They had underestimated alertness of The Gamble's crew and things went to hell in a hand basket rather quickly. Everything seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye.<br/><br/>As Brock (http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z466/Corvus269/Characters/Toombs-1.jpg) and Elben (http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z466/Corvus269/Characters/Vinnie-1.jpg) sprang from their cover near a small outcropping of boulders about a dozen yards away, they opened fire on Griff and Si, the two closest threats to them. However the quick word of warning from Si had alerted Griff and the others of the imminent danger and they immediately took up defensive positions. Elben was the first to take a bullet in the brain pan, followed closely by Brock. In the span of a couple of minutes, two of Captain McGill's top gunmen were out of action.<br/><br/>Dimitri's hiding place, as it turned out, happened to be almost directly under where The Gamble set down. Another few feet and he might have been burned to a crisp by the wash of the engines. In the chaos of the action that ensued, bullets were flying and bodies were dropping. Dimitri sprinted forward and took cover, drawing his gun and diving inside The Gamble's cargo hold. Scanning the situation, he quickly deduced the chances of his succeeding in taking out the four men returning fire...<strong>"Ta Ma Duh!"</strong>He cursed as a gunshot rang out a few feet off to his right. Make that five guns returning his fire as an attractive though deadly young thing took down another of his ship mates. Quickly smoothing back his platinum blonde hair, he made the decision then and their to fuck the plan and just try to get out of here in one piece. He was severely outnumbered now and if he stayed behind in this barren, wasteland he would surely die.<br/><br/>He heard the panicked shouts of another female somewhere behind him and the sounds of feet trampling down the stairs into the cargo hold. Quickly, he scurried in the darkened recesses of the ship many nooks and crannies. His plan was simple. Remain hidden aboard the ship and let them transport to wherever they were headed, somewhere more civilized, he hoped. Then he could slip out unseen and no one would be the wiser. Though he would have some explaining to do to Mr. Abernathy. So, like the snake in the grass, Dimitri Lutrova slinked into a dark corner of the ship, watching as a mostly naked girl came rushing past him. She was delicious and the sight of her caused filthy images of what he would do to her should he catch her alone curved the line of his wicked mouth into a sneering grin. He would bide his time and see what the fates offered him.