Skylar was still breathing heavily when the men approached their hiding spot forcing her to cut her air with her hand. Her eyes were blazing with disgust and hatred, something not often seen with her. It took all of her will power not to jump out there and beat them with more pleasure than interrogation purposes. Her face had begun to turn a slight shade of pink and was certainly grateful for their departure. She released her nose and mouth, panting and coughing as she did so.<br/>"I have.... no luck.... at all." She coughed between breaths. It took her a minute to recover but then she was ready to go. "We have to go. They aren't the only ones who need to be concerned about locals." She stood to her feet and offered her hand to her Captain, turning her head to look out the way she had come.