A new hunting party.
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				Title: <strong>A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 15:10:34</strong>
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				Wind and white light assaulted her senses as she woke up. She saw only whiteness around her, and a falling sensation that she had only felt when she was skydiving solo. Shaking off the fog that was fading fast, she flailed around and her hands rested on familiar harness straps that went with a parachute.<br><br>How had she gotten here, was she dreaming, or was this a prank. It didnt feel like a dream, nor would anyone pull a prank like this on her, not to this magnitude.<br>Caitlin cried out as she fell and fell, through the clouds and below her, she saw a forest. Taking deep breaths, her fingers settled on something agianst her chest, that made a deep beeping sound, and got faster as she got closer to terra firma.<br><br>Panicing as she was sure that she would dig her own grave, literally, she pushed at it and yelled at it. "Pull..deploy dammit", she cried out as she spun around and around. Just as she feared she would indeed dig her own grave, the strange item attached to her chest and webbing gave one last beep, then she was spun around again as the parachute deployed at last.<br><br>Swinging from side to side as her descent was slowed dramatically, she held on as she descended to the ground, through the trees to stop 15 feet from the ground as her parachute was caught in branches. Just as she was about to reach for her knife to cut herself free, the webbing parted and she fell to land on the ground hard.<br><br>Gasping for breath as she lay there, she slowly sat up and checked herself for injuries. She still had her M-16E, assorted flashbang grenades, sidearm, and her body armor had protected her upper body from harm. Where was she, and who would drop her out of a plane to land in a strange jungle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 18:42:25</strong>
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				Jackie turned a street corner. It was late at night, and she was following her newest prey. As leader of the Los Angeles Street Cats, a girl-only gang that owned the back alleys, she had spotted an easy target, a guy that was obviously lost, and which she would be glad to remove a good amount of cash from. Jackie was dressed in her usual outfit, with her long leather boots, skirt and exotic top. She was holding her uzi in one hand, behind her back, and had her hunting knife hidden in her boot, but she knew she wouldn't need either.<br><br>She quietly approached her target, and as soon as she was in range, she punched him in the back. The man screamed and turned around. Instinctively however, he pulled his fist up and brought it down on her. This only made Jackie smile. She liked resistant preys. As the fist connected however, everything went white, and she felt dizzy. At first she thought the man had landed a much stronger blow than she had expected, but as her vision and senses returned, she realized she had passed out, and woken up at a completely different location.<br><br>Jackie quickly jumped to her feet, looking around suspiciously. There was no sign of the man, in fact her whole surrounding was different. The streets of LA had been replaced with bushes and trees. She was apparently in the middle of a jungle. She looked down and saw that she still had her outfit on, and soon spotted her uzi on the ground, which she picked up. Was this a dream? It felt real enough. This incomprehensible situation was starting to piss her off. Not knowing what to do, she simply yelled as loudly as she could. "Where the fuck am I?!"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 03:30:41</strong>
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				Private First Class John Davis loved his job and he was damn good at it. The Marine Force Reconnaissane Battalion had many things that kept him interested. First and foremost, there were the missions on the books. Fighting at the front lines was rough, but the prestige for it was unmatched. He had served in Irag and Afghanistan on the books, serving in the front against the insurgents that massed against them. In those times, his M240 was his best friend, being the thing that helped him keep himself and his friends alive.<br><br>"Soda", a moniker he owned for the fact that he consumed gallons of it on long missions, especially loved the Black missions. Black missions meant that they weren't officially on the books, that they would have to make sure they didn't get caught. Plausible deniability was the name of the game and he always rememberd that, sure to keep his pistol loaded with at least one round. If the enemy ever overran his position, he would kill himself before being captured.<br><br>When he was grabbed, his was in Eastern Europe. A group named Power Hand had become powerful and the American government wanted to start chipping at the influence that they had. John's unit in particular was to go after their enforcer/ head assassin, a woman only known as Dominika. They were to assault the compound she was believed to be in and bring her in, alive hopefully but dead was not an issue either. The defenses they had set up were better than anticipated, but rudimentary at best. Picking up his gun, he started to fire a spray into the defenses before the flash of light.<br><br>Waking up in freefall, he tried to look around. This didn't make sense, he was just in combat. Something was on his chest and it was beepign rapidly. Did the enemy manage to knock him out and throw him out of a plane? The thing on his chest started to beep louder and he got worried it was a bomb. Watching the ground get closer and closer, he shut his eyes, then felt the tell tale jerk of a parachute being deployed. Shutting his eyes,&nbsp; he immediately pulled the parachute off, shaking his head as he walked through the trees. Checking, he found both his rifle and his pistol. Looking around, he heard another voice, a female. Moving carefully towards her, he lifted his rifle, walking towards the source of the voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 15:29:16</strong>
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				Just how had she arrived here, wherever here was. Holding onto the grips of her M16E, she went through her memories, and tried to figure things out. The last thing she remembered was entering a boardroom in a building in downtown San Diego with another from her Swat team in search of an armed robbery suspect that had entered the building, then everything went white, and she had woken up in freefall.<br><br>'Hello, is anyone else here, hello", she yelled out and took off her kevlar helmet. Slinging her main weapon over her shoulder, she took her glock sidearm from its holster and fired three shots into the air, to get the attention of anyone who might be nearby.<br><br>She had hiked through the forests of California before, but this forrest didnt match with that. It felt more like a jungle almost, more like one in latin America. On a sudden thought, she took out her cell phone, which was still in its protected pocket, and turned it on, but was unable to get a signal at all from any Satellites that should be in orbit.<br><br>Descending as well, other kidnapped fighters from Earth descended down, a North korean soldier from the heavily defended border, a top Hamas militant, and a CIA agent who had been responsible for extrordinary renditions.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 15:43:52</strong>
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				Jackie was unaware of the man who was heading in her direction, but she did soon hear another girl yell, followed by gun shots. Seeing no other option, she started to head in the direction of the noise. The forest was pretty thick, and she went through the bushes and trees, her uzi pointed forward, brushing the branches away. She hated the forest, and couldn't wait to find her way back to town.<br><br>Soon however, after passing yet another tree, she came up face to face with another girl, almost bumping into her. The girl looked straight out of a police raid, with body armor and heavy weapons. Jackie looked at her, from head to toes, and simply said "Shit..."<br><br>As a gang leader, the last person she wanted to see was a cop. Yet, there she was, apparently facing one. She didn't quite know how to react. It wouldn't be quite obvious by looking at her that she was part of a gang, although the tattoos and her gun might give it away, especially to someone used to dealing with criminals. She wondered what the other girl would do, and was tempted for a brief second to fire, but decided not to. She didn't really want to kill the only other person she could see in this strange place.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 16:00:14</strong>
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				Lexi was shouting at her second in command "Damnit just kill the fuckers! Do I have to do everything myself?!". As she starts to get up a flash of light blinded her and made her close her eyes.<br><br>She had the feeling she was falling but then she hit the ground and let out a scream of pain and shock. She lay there for a while with her eyes closed trying to get her breath back before she moved onto her knees and opened her eyes seeing herself in a forest. She got up slowly her knees shaking a little before hearing a gunshot "Hello? Somebody!". She then noticed she still had her weapons and bag before holding one of her pistols in her hand she walked towards the gunshots.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 16:12:17</strong>
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				She hoped that her gunshots would attract attention, as it wasnt a good idea to hike alone. You didnt climb alone, dive alone, or hike alone. It went doubly for women, but she could take care of herself.<br><br>Holstering her pistol, she took up her M16E, put her kevlar helmet back on and began walking. She nearly walked into the first human being that she had seen here. Stopping as she quickly scanned her, she had her pegged instantly, gang leader.<br><br>The tatts were a giveaway, then it was her clothes, boots, that cinched it. She nearly raised her weapon, but held back.There was safety in numbers, after all, and this new girl looked like she could handle herself.<br><br>"Shit", she said in reply, then thought fast. "Let me guess, white light, waking up in freefall or in a parachute harness. Same here, have you seen anyone else", Caitlin asked the gang leader standing in front of her.<br>In any other scenario, they would have been shooting at each other, but right now, that instinct was put on hold.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 16:18:27</strong>
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				Lexi followed the noise and stopped before hiding behind the tree and watching the two. She sighed and muttered "Shit, a cop and a different gang member. Just my luck." She then pressed herself tighter against the tree incase they saw her, she wanted to judge them before deciding to show herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 16:28:47</strong>
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				Jackie kept looking at the girl cop while she talked, her uzi still pointing to her chest. The gang leader was fairly smart however, ruling over her gang with a sharp mind as well as a strong hand, and seeing the girl did not raise her weapon, she lowered her uzi. Still looking at her suspiciously, she answered "Yeah, where the hell are we?" That girl didn't seem to know anything more than her, but it was unlikely to be a coincidence that the two of them would appear right next to each other in a jungle.<br><br>She looked around once to see if anyone else was nearby, but not spotting anybody, she looked back at the cop. Even if they were on opposite sides of the law, she knew she hadn't done anything wrong, at least nothing that this cop would be aware of, so for now she decided to cooperate. "I'm Jackie, what's your name? Any clue what the hell's going on?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 16:46:17</strong>
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				"Your guess is as good as mine. Maybe we're dead and this is purgatory. Although, if this is the afterlife,then I feel cheated", she said, using humor to try to calm herself.<br>"I'm Caitlin, Officer Caitlin Reynolds of San Diego Swat.This is crazy and makes no sense,no sense at all. Why would anyone snatch us, drop us into a jungle, and let us keep our weapons, its nuts', she added, then glanced around again.<br><br>"We need to find others, any others, see if they know more than we do, which isnt much",she said, then took our her cell phone and tried it again. "Try your cell phone, mine cant get a signal, maybe yours will", she said, then put her own phone away and fired three more shots into the air.<br><br>Spinning around as she heard footsteps, she aimed her assault rifle at the figure that stepped out from cover, a male figure in a well worn suit, with a pistol in his hand. Edward hannigan, CIA, had been in Madrid when he was snatched and transported here. He almost hadnt come out from cover, but figured that he had nothing to lose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 16:51:57</strong>
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				Lexi saw them lower their weapons and she walked out behind Jackie. She put her pistol away "So you two were also zapped here with the flashing light, freefall and smack into the ground thing?" She looked from one to the other before smiling "Lexi Collins, leader of the black wolves pleasure to meet you officer" She bowed mockingly at Caitlin before looking at Jackie.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 16:59:52</strong>
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				She shrugged. "I can barely get a signal in the middle of town so..." She pulled out a small cellphone from a pocket inside her skirt and looked at the screen. It was an old phone, certainly nothing fancy like the cop's satellite phone. Seeing there was no reception she put it away.<br><br>Jackie started answering Caitlin. "I haven't seen anyone else, although I don't know who we could find in the middle of a jungle." She hoped that if they did find someone else, this time it wouldn't be another cop. "Perhaps we should try to.." but then she heard a noise behind her. She turned around and raised her uzi at the approaching girl. But seeing she appeared friendly, she relaxed and lowered her gun. Jackie smiled when she realized it was another street girl like herself. While they were technically opponents, being from different gangs, she much preferred to see her than a cop. "Jackie, leader of the Street Cats. I never heard of your gang, you in the East Side?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 17:04:55</strong>
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				"I'm English but my gang is mostly in the New York area. We were on the news for the past week having all those hostages and robbing that huge bank." She laughed softly before getting serious "We nearly had that bank. If the cops hadn't of fired we could still of..." She then goes silent "Damn it! If I can't get back I've lost my place as leader. Where the hell are we? I mean this place looks like we're in the amazon or something more tropical and weird" She shrugs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 17:18:25</strong>
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				New York City? Bank robbers? Jackie was fairly impressed. Her gang did nothing as big. They occasionally killed, when it was needed, but most of the time concentrated on drug trafficking, shaking up businesses for protection money and got into fights with other gangs. They did manage to become Los Angeles's most dangerous and respected gang however, which was quite a feat for the almost 300 members girl-only group. As for being leader, the prospect that being away from town might get Lexi to lose her position as leader made Jackie smile slightly. Jackie had a really close relationship with her lieutenants and knew that whenever she managed to get out of here, her place as leader would be secure. That is, if she managed to get out...<br><br>As reply to her question, she shrugged at Lexi. "I don't know where we are or what's going on, but it can't be a coincidence we all ended up here together." Then, she leaned forward and whispered in Lexi's ear. "I don't like being stuck here with a cop, we better keep our eyes open."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 18:50:00</strong>
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				James was in the middle of running a survival course when he simply blacked out.&nbsp; He woke up to find himself flat on his back staring up at the sky.&nbsp; "Bloody hell."&nbsp; &nbsp;He said, sitting up and looking around.&nbsp; He was in a forest of some kind, not one that he recognized immediately.&nbsp; &nbsp;Had he ended up in another exercise, his lunch drugged or some such?<br><br>He got to his feet, finding that he was still in full combat load.&nbsp; &nbsp;AW 50 sniper rifle, Sig Sauer P226 sidearm in his hip holster, rucksack that felt the same weight, assorted odds and ends (including ammunition) that were on his web belt.&nbsp; He sniffed the air absently then got concerned because it didn't smell right.<br><br>He didn't have time to ponder the matter, however, because the sound of gunfire suddenly diverted his attention away from his contemplation of the environment.&nbsp; He followed first the echo of gunfire then the sound of voices.&nbsp; &nbsp;American mostly, from the way that they sounded.&nbsp; &nbsp;He carefully pushed aside a large leaf to see a mixed gathering of civilians and military personnel.<br><br>"I'm coming down, hold your fire."&nbsp; &nbsp;He called out before stepping into view, his rifle slung at the shoulder.&nbsp; "I'm Staff Sergeant Livingston, SAS."&nbsp; &nbsp;He carefully&nbsp; made his way down the slope to join the others.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 19:38:32</strong>
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				Private Davis had been walking slowly towards the voice he heard. The jungle was thick and he didn't want to get bogged down. Doing his best to memorize the path he took, he looked up at the thick canopy, cursing as he he couldn't see the sun through them. Also he wanted to remember where he had fallen in, in case he had to get back there for some reason. If his people had sent him here, it's where they would look for him. The sun would have at least given him a rough time, and let him know how much time had passed. <br><br>His head popped up as he heard the gunshots. Moving quickly towards them, he stopped when he heard more voices, his rifle pointed at the small group. Looking around at them, they seemed likely a weirdly put together people. A cop, apparently gang members, and now a military man. Something was wrong, they were from all over the place. He was from Eastern Europe, and apparently they weren't. Stepping into the clearing, he put his gun over his shoulder.<br><br>"Weird bunch of people we have here. John Davis, Marine Force Reconnaissance Battalion. Anyone know what is going on here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 19:44:50</strong>
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				Jackie looked back and saw the two new figures that had come in. She sighed, looking annoyed. First, they both seemed like law enforcement or army types. Then, they all looked much better equipped than she was. Usually, when Jackie went along the back alleys with her uzi, or even with just her hunting knife, she was a potential killing machine. But here, some of these guys seemed right out of a Rambo movie.<br><br>She put her gun in the back of her skirt, then crossed her arms on her chest and gave a polite nod to the newcomers. As answers to their questions, she simply commented "No, apparently nobody knows shit. We're all stuck here."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 20:11:42</strong>
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				John looked over the girl that had spoken carefully. Not military, or at least any military he recognized. Her attitude&nbsp; and look were all wrong and noone he knew of still carried an uzi as a standard weapon, but he had no doubt she was a capable fighter. She looked hardended in a way, but it didn't really matter. He wasn't here to make enemies, he didn't even know where here was. The people he saw so far were the only ones that he knew he could associate with, they spoke English and they hadn't shot at him. That was a step up from most of the people he knew.<br><br>"Aren't you a confident woman? But I guess you are right. I haven't seen one thing I recognize since I got here. Last thing I remember I was in Europe handling some business. Next thing I know I am dropped here with you people."`
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 20:48:32</strong>
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				<em>Make friends With Your Environment</em><br><br>"I'm not sure where we are either."&nbsp; &nbsp; James agreed quietly, his eyes scanning the area.&nbsp; &nbsp;"It's certainly no where that I've ever been.&nbsp; &nbsp;And I've been to alot of places.&nbsp; Doesn't smell or sound the same."&nbsp; He frowned, patting one of his ammo pouches.&nbsp; &nbsp;"We should conserve our supplies, particularly ammunition."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 20:57:16</strong>
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				Jackie frowned at their comments. For a bunch of highly trained, skilled officers, they sure seemed confused and at a lack of words. One thing she knew, she didn't want to stay here, and wanted to find the way back to town. From what the others had said, she assumed it was the same for them also. So she decided to take the initiative and try to get them moving.<br><br>She took a step forward then said loudly enough for everyone to hear "Come on, fuck, are we going to stay here all day?! Let's get going and try to find our way home! Don't you guys have fancy equipment to help us pick a good direction and not get lost? At least a compass maybe? I for one don't want to stick around these trees." While she may not be used to survival in the wild, one thing she learned being the leader of such a large street gang was leadership abilities, and the ability to command those who may not always agree with her. "We need to locate food sources and stay disciplined, ready to face anything!"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:01:55</strong>
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				John was taken aback by the woman's reaction. It was interesting that she should be the one to have try and take leadership. Maybe being in the woods freaked her out, but he was right at home. Woods provided a much better defense place than some of the deserts he had fought in. Shaking his head softly, he looked at her and smiled.<br><br>"Walking about in a thick junlge randomly is a sure way to make us safe. Have you not grasped we have no idea where we are? On that note, how much survival training have you had? I bet you barely spend time in the woods. Trees are cover from whatever brought us here. Apparently a very sophisticated enemy. If our friend over there is really SAS, that means that they were able to get us from a bunch of different places. I was in Eastern Europe and I didn't have any SAS back up in what I was doing. You are obviously from back in the states. So right now we have a mix of military, police, and whatever the hell you are. We need to be careful, need to have alot more information. We don't know what we are up against and I for one want to know the people I'm with before I find whoever brought us here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:10:28</strong>
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				Jackie was visibly fuming at his reply. She gave him an icy glare, not liking his condescending tone, how he assumed things about her, or how he boosted his own experience. Still, she tried to contain her anger and calm herself down. She put on a fake smile and extended her hand in greeting. "Okay, let's try this again. Hi! I'm Jackie! How are you on this fine day?" Her words were dripping with sarcasm and repressed anger.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:23:19</strong>
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				"Gee Jackie. Sure is nice to meet you. I just love to meet the people who are going to get my killed by walking aimlessly through a jungle. That just makes my days brighter, well you know, after I've been randomly captured, dropped out an airplane, and landed in any one of a hundred jungles. Just warms my fucking heart."<br><br>Looking over the girl again, he shook&nbsp; his head as he remebered her weapons again. She didn't fight in the open, not the country or anything. An Uzi was used in tight areas, not in places where open areas allowed the bullets to fly by or trees to absorb the bullets.<br><br>"You any good with that waste of ammo you call a weapon or do you just carry it to make you look better? An indiscriminate spray of ammo is such an effective way of well...Killing everyone."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mannik</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:27:06</strong>
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				Wind howled through the open cargo bay, causing the large alien's braids to flop arround as the large metal doors gradually closed after pushing all of the unconcious prey out into the open skys of their hunting planet. The large ship that had transported the lost and confused humans to this world was equipped with the same cloaking technology that their prey would become very familiar with in the days to come. For now though, they still had to ready their equipment and prepare for the hunt.<br>&nbsp;<br>The ship moved unseen above the trees, landing several hundred yards away from the drop zone where the silly little humans were probably just now waking up and discovering they weren't in Kansas anymore.....or where ever the hell they were collected from. The ship had set down a few kilometers away from where the hunters had made camp in past seasons. The area was still full of signs of their occupancy. Skulls and other trophies proudly displayed on the ends of spikes, odd looking wind chimes made of human bone...some not human, as well the skins of some large unknown mammals stretched over wooden frames decorated the area between their temporary shelters. <br>&nbsp;<br>The clan of hunters, assembled from the castoffs and exiles of other predator clans growled and clicked excitedly, practically chomping at the bit to get started. For a few this was their first hunt in decades, since their dishonorable discharge from their previous clan. Their new leader was certainly a sight to behold. He was a good two heads taller than normal Yautja (what the predators call their own species) and his skin was an abnormally dark hue. He was once well respected amungst their people...some even said he was the black hunter (god of death) incarnate. But that was before his radical new theory on how things should be done.<br>&nbsp;<br>He saw no true point to their system of so called honor and its seemingly endless and convoluted rules. In a fight for survival, honor is meaningless. All that matters is who lives, and who dies. To pretend otherwise was just foolish. He tried to make the rest of his clan see things his way. And they TRIED to exile him for it. The were unsuccessful. He killed them all and took their ship. Since then he's been tracking down every exiled 'bad blood' he could find and extend an inventation to join him. Only the strongest of those manage to survive the little initiation cerimony.<br>&nbsp;<br>His clan is small, but it is the most feared in all of Yautja space. Even his own people are not safe from them. The so called elite hunters sent in to kill him are captured and stripped of their weapons, armor and tech, and then sent running helplessly through the woods as they hunt them down like a common pig.<br>&nbsp;<br>The leader turned to look at their most recent catch. Strung up naked, his hands and feet tied to the large metal pole he hung from. Once these humans were dealt with it would be his turn. What better way to close a successful hunting season? Speaking of...there seemed to be remarkable lack of gunfire from the drop zone. Usually the scared and confused humans open fire on eachother before realizing they are all in the same situation.<br>&nbsp;<br>He turned to one of the smaller clan members and ordered him to do some recon in their odd, guttoral language. The smaller hunter nodded respectfully before activating his optical camo, seeming to vanish from sight before moving out of the clearing and into the dense jungle to find and observe the humans as the rest of the clan continued their preparations, unloading large metallic cages from the ship. The cage's occupants growled and snarled as they bit and scratched at their enclosure, clearly as eager for human blood as the hunters themselves.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:30:48</strong>
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				She pulled her hand back, her smile turning more to a smirk, as she tried to contain herself. "I'm not a soldier. I live on the streets, I don't go out and kill Russians or some shit. Unless you wanna show me how to work your big rifle there, I guess I'm left with what I brought along." She rolled her eyes at his condescending attitude. She ruled almost 300 people in her gang, had multiple lieutenants loyal to her every command, and brought fear in countless people's minds, she was not about to get lectured by some Rambo wanna-be.<br><br>This day just kept getting worse and worse..<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:35:53</strong>
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				"All right, stow the bs.&nbsp; All of you."&nbsp; James snapped, his British accent more distinct as he switched over to drill instructor mode.&nbsp; He glowered at the gathered personnel then spared John a glance.&nbsp; "Perimeter sweep, Private.&nbsp; &nbsp;Let's see what's here abouts."<br><br>He then turned his attention to the rest of the group, focusing mostly on the loudmouth Jackie.&nbsp; "Let's start with where we aren't.&nbsp; &nbsp;We aren't in the middle east, the terrain is simply wrong.&nbsp; &nbsp;We aren't in the Amazon anywhere, the air doesn't smell right.&nbsp; It's not damp enough and not filled with enough different kinds of odors.&nbsp; &nbsp;We're not in Africa as far as I can tell, it's too damp for anywhere short of the Congo basin.&nbsp; And the underbrush is the wrong color for being there.&nbsp; I can also tell you that we're not anywhere in Europe or North America.&nbsp; Period.&nbsp; &nbsp;Same with Russia.&nbsp; Which leaves Central Asia.&nbsp; Which is automatically hostile territory."<br><br>He eyed the gathered group&nbsp; &nbsp;"IF that's where we are.&nbsp; I think that's unlikely because if we'd been dropped there, we'd not have our gear.&nbsp; Anyone got any bright ideas that they'd like to share?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mannik</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:49:33</strong>
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				The predator scout moved swiftly through the dense jungle, unhindered in the slightest. This was their planet, their jungle. They knew every inch of it like the back of their hand. The humans and their petty squabbles only made it that much easier to locate them. The only indication they would have of the hunter's sudden arrival would be the scattering of birds as he leapt into a near by tree, perching himself on a thick and sturdy branch to watch them as he was instructed.<br>&nbsp;<br>He wanted so badly to put a plasma bolt into the head of that loud mouthed woman below, but resisted the urge. He was told to observe them, nothing more. Their leader wanted them to twist in the wind a bit more before begining the hunt. With the way things looked now, it wouldn't be much of a surprise if they did start shooting at eachother.<br>&nbsp;<br>It seems they still haven't realised just how much trouble they were in yet. From the way they were talking, they still thought they were on earth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 22:58:55</strong>
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				" Depending on what we're up against, I might just teach you. If I die, I'd prefer you walk around with a capable gun over something that makes alot of noise for not alot of aim."<br><br>John turned and looked at the British man. Looking over the man's uniform, he sighed as he nodded slowly. He appeared to be from the British army and a real Staff Sergeant in the SAS. As much as the two of them were of different militaries, the SAS member was at least someone he could trust, someone who would react in a way he could anticipate. Nodding at the man, he took the rifle off his back, holding it in front of him. Glaring at Jackie for a moment, he turned to the British man.<br><br>"Perimeter is trash, noone can move through there without making noise. I agree with you that noone would capture us and let us keep all of our weapons. But the real question is, who would take all of us? There can't possibly be one person we've all pissed off this badly. I was in the middle of firefight then appeared in the sky here. No way in hell my men leave me behind if I am alive, so the real question is how do we all get here? Who would want us all?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 23:06:59</strong>
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				"My GPS is back at base.&nbsp; I was in the middle of teaching a survival course so I didn't pack it."&nbsp; &nbsp;James nodded, mentally adding the information he'd just gotten.&nbsp; "Check yours.&nbsp; If it's military issue, you should be able to get a signal off of any NATO satellite."&nbsp; Which, of course, meant pretty much everywhere.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 05:26:16</strong>
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				Dex was a bit nerves, he hated this part of his work.&nbsp; The first sale to a new customer was a dangerous time, there was still the possibility they would be a cop or otherwise bring the cops down on him.&nbsp; The up side in this case was that this guy had requested something dex had never dealt in before, P90s, and being an avid gun enthusiast he was always eager to formularize himself with new merchandise.&nbsp; The deal seamed to be going ok, he had demonstrated 2 of the guns the customer had chosen at random on a target they had set up and told him he would be keeping one for himself, he didn’t have a problem with that, which made dex suspicious, especially when he garbed several spare clips (sticking 3 in his back pocket and 6 under his belt in back next to his M1).<br><br>As soon as he excepted the money a doer at the other end of the warehouse was blown open and cops started swarming thru.&nbsp; Dex grabbed the guns they had been using to demonstrate and pointing the one that was set to single shot at the customer’s head he polled the trigger while saying “fucking cop!!”.&nbsp; he grabbed a few more clips while his brothers held off the cops and not seeing a way out he started shooting down at the cop while he ran to the second flour office.&nbsp; Once there he peeked out the window and seeing himself surrounded decided to take as many pigs with him as he could.&nbsp; He reloaded and just as he was about to start firing a bright light blinded him.<br><br>The next thing he knew he felt air rushing by him, for a secant it felt like he was on his bike and he thought the cops must have gotten him and he was in heaven.&nbsp; Then he herd a beeping noise and realized he was falling, he opened his eyes and panic came over him as he saw a mass of green speeding toward him.&nbsp; The beeping sped up and he was suddenly jerked back as his shoot deployed.&nbsp; “oh man” he said in relief, “I am so going to kill whoever did this!”&nbsp; when he was almost down a bullet came down thru his shoot and grazed hi arm, causing turbulence and making for a bumpy landing.<br><br>Once down he just laid there for a second, the harness started beeping again and after a secant it opened and kind of fell off him.&nbsp; He got up and found his P90s attached to the harness and checking he found he still had his M1 and the extra clips he had grabbed.&nbsp; Trying to get his baring he had no idea ware he was, no surprise there, this seamed to be a jungle and he had never been in one.&nbsp; Suddenly he herd three sots, he remembered hearing something about “if your lost in the woods and have a gun fire three shots into the air so someone can find you” when he was a kid so he decided to head that way.<br><br>Coming to a clearing he saw a strange grouping of people,&nbsp; one woman was swat, no doubt about that and a few looked military but others didn’t look like they fit in with the authorities any more then he did.&nbsp; He considered his option for a moment and realized he didn’t really have any so keeping his guns down to his sides he stepped out and said “I’m guessing this has already been asked but, dos anyone have a clew what the fucks going on?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 11:38:46</strong>
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				She turned her head as the new arrivals came in, an SAS man, one from the marines, another gang leader, one that she would have been happy to arrest, they were all armed, and knew about as much about why and how as she did.<br><br>"Someones gone to a lot of trouble to gather us all here, and I dont like it one bit. We cant stay here, we need to start moving and get to high ground, get the lay of the land, see where we've been dropped and reach something akin to safe ground", she said, then spun as two more figures came&nbsp; out from hiding.<br><br>One was definately asian, in the uniform of a North Korean lieutenant, hard looking and armed with an ak-47. The second figure was in looser clothes, and was also armed with an ak-47.<br><br>The cia agent clearly recognised the second figure as a top hamas fighter, but neither one of them fired, maybe perhaps too many guns could be aimed in their direction.<br><br>"You did this, you did, you took me from Gaza, cia pig", he cried while the korean lieutenant merely studied them.<br><br>"Me, i'm as much in the dark as you are, I'm not responsible for us being here,I woke up in freefall, just like you did, and everyone else did", Edward said and kept his pistol ready for use. <br><br>As yet another figure came out into the clearing, armed with two P90's, she smiled as whoever did this to them, would have to work extra hard to kill them, if that was their intention.<br><br><br>"If anyone else has a phone, or GPS, or anything that can bring in help, use it", she said even though she wasnt sure if she wanted to be in charge or not.<br><br>The SAS Staff Sergeant looked capable enough to lead, if not, she would take on the job.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tydorei</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 11:49:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Questions questions. That's all you people do is ask questions that no one here can answer. Or try and use equipment you know that's not going to work."</strong><br><br>The husky, feminine and distinctly Russian voice emanated from behind a tree a couple of yards from the group. Dominika had been sitting behind a nearby tree since the motley crew started converging upon the swat's gunshots. She however didn't feel the need to reveal herself at the time, partly because the swat memember, SAS remember, and Marine would might recognize her as a so called 'terrorist'. So she decided to just listen to what the others had to say. Seeing how the conversation was now circling itself however, she grew bored. Standing up, she made her way to the group with an unusual sneer playing on her lips. She wore a red blouse, a mid length white leather skirt, black mid claf army boots, and a black leather jaket with white fur linning the inside of it tied around her waist. Also harbored in plain sight was a military assault rifle with a grenade launcher attachment.<br><br><strong>"Like you just said now, and Jacke before... we should get a move on, for there is nothing left to talk about besides crazy talk... or should I say, obvious..."</strong> She said the last part with a shrug and a grim chuckle, all the while being wary of the swat and two military members.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 15:36:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Too many cooks spoil the broth, that saying came to mind as no one could agree on a single point. She trusted the SAS staff sargeant, and the marine private. The two gang leaders could be trouble. The Hamas fighter would definately be trouble, the north korean soldier would follow them. As for the newcomers, they would come in handy, especially the guy with the two P90's.<br><br>Spinning around as an unfamiliar russian accepted voice, but spoken in english sounded from behind them, she did a quick once over of their newest guest. She dressed to impress, she could tell that much, and would be hard to kill. Caitlin could read people pretty well, and this Russian woman was as hard as her country was.<br><br>"Firstly, who are you, and secondly, how do you know that our GPS and phones wont work, just how do you know that", Caitlin asked her while keeping her M16E ready for use if a weapon was aimed at her.<br><br>"She's right about one thing, we cant stay here, and we need tactics, otherwise we'll be picked off", she added.<br><br>"You think I'm going with you, you likely put us here, I trust Allah more than either of you, I'm going, unless one of you plans to stop me", the Hamas fighter stated, as if daring anyone to try to stop him.<br><br>"Hey, you want to go, go, no ones stopping you, but something tells me that you wont last the hour out there without us, think about that before you walk off", she stated.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 17:25:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi stood back watching all the people that had emerged and joined the group, from the look of it she supposed it was better to stick with them before sighing. She then quickly looked at James hearing his accent she smiled "Hey another person from Britian. Its nice to meet you I'm Lexi" She smiled at him sweetly hoping that if she acted nice and sweet then she could use him to help her somehow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 18:12:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I figure one directions as good as another, right. Flipping up her watch to show off a compass, she expected it to show north, but instead, the needle was spinning around and around. She had no way of telling which direction was north.<br><br>"Ok, this is definately weird, my compass wont show North, or south, or any direction. I'm trying not to freak out, but,.. this is creepy", she said, then covered up her compass and pointed what she hoped was North.<br><br>"Lets go that way first, unless anyone else has a compass thats working and a better direction to start off in", she added, then eyed off the Russian womans AK-47 and its attached grenade launcher.<br><br>One look at the second gang leader, a cute blonde, told her that she would use seduction to find a protector, not that she didnt look capable, she likely wouldnt have been chosen if she couldnt look after herself in a fight.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 18:50:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“No, I don’t have that equipment with me. We kind of only have our radiomen carry all of that. I wasn’t exactly on a mission that my country would allow me to… admit to. Suffice to say I was shocked that I was allowed to wear an American uniform when I was sent where I was.”<br><br>His eyes widened as he saw the target of his operation walk into the clearing. The Power Hand assassin was here to? That tossed out his idea that Power Hand had gotten the balls to take out people threatening them. His hand twitched on his gun as he watched her walk in, desperately wanting to shoot her. He thought better of it, she didn’t know who he was and he knew how skilled a fighter she could be. Sighing as he looked at the newcomers, he spun to the SWAT member and smiled.<br><br>“We need high ground, get a rough idea of where we are and where the nearest thing that resembles civilization is.”<br><br>Spinning to see the English gang leader, he turned to the Staff Sergeant and smiled at him. Shrugging softly, he nodded.<br><br>“Looks like you two have something in common there Sarge. Are you sure you didn’t set this whole thing up cause you couldn’t get a date? I mean, I wouldn’t blame you, she’s cute. But you know you messed up since you brought me along.”`
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 18:57:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie made an audible "Pfft" at the man's latest comment. This was not the moment for such thoughts, really. They needed to get moving, and find their way back to town. This whole situation didn't make any sense and could only be some elaborate plan that some rich person or organization had setup. She started to wonder if the elite military persons here, with their huge weapons, would actually have the advantage. After all, they still hadn't seen any enemy. They kept talking like they were in a combat zone but it sure didn't look like one.<br><br>She started looking around, at the trees and bushes, trying to figure out if any of it could help in some way. Maybe some fruits to eat or something to make a shelter from. She quickly had to admit that she had no survival experience in the wild however, and couldn't figure out what could be used for what. She sighed, and crossed her arms, waiting for the others to be done asking pointless questions and get moving.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:04:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi glanced at the man who spoke and smiled changing her english accent to french "Hello. I'm Lexi sir" She then giggled and changed her accent back to english "Who are you?" She then glanced up at the english man before shrugging and smiling at the other man "I'm sorry but I don't date men or women who are in law enforcement."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:12:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyebrow raised as he looked at the woman. He hadn’t expected her to react to what he said at all, if anything he expected her to be pissed off at him. A slow smile spread across his face as she spoke in a French accent.<br><br>“You can call me Soda. And I wouldn’t exactly say that SAS or Force Recon are in the law enforcement business. We are more in the… target acquisition business. You point at a target, say it needs to be moved, and a few hours later, it’s not there anymore. Organic or otherwise, all that happens is it goes away and goes away quickly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:21:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nice to meet you then Soda." She then nodded listening to what he was saying before smiling "Mmm ok maybe your not law enforcement." She shrugs and walks away from the group to a tree beginning to climb it to see if she could spot some smoke or anything nearby to show signs of something other than themselves here.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:26:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing Lexi head off to the side, Jackie went after her, and climbed up the same tree. When they were both out of earshot from the group she spoke to her. "Lexi.. Please tell me not you're falling for this pig's nice words. He's such a drag!" Then, looking down to the assembled group as well, disdain could be seen on her face. "These people are gonna get us killed Lexi, with their army and cop tactics, when the shooting starts they won't give two shit about us gang leaders. We need to stick together and find our own way out."<br><br>She didn't really wish to separate themselves from the group, at least not yet. But when the time came, if the choice was between the rest of the group, or saving her skin, Jackie would not stick around for long.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:44:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi looked at Jackie "No I'm not. Its a play thing. Flirt with the men, get them to fall for you and then they'll hopefully protect you" She smiled and flipped her hair over her shoulders "As I said. I don't do guys or girls in law enforcement. If they find out I'm the one whos been conning people then well I'm screwed"<br><br>She then shrugged and sat back on a branch "Besides if one of them turns on you I'll be sure to put a bullet through their head. Gangs need to stick together when the pigs are around". She sighed and glanced round seeing just jungle all around them and she pouted while thinking "Jackie we need to stick with them no matter what. If we split the chances of us surviving are between 0 and 0.1. If we stick with them then the chances are we will hopefully survive longer than them."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:47:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie sighed. "I guess you're right. This really sucks, I could be back at my hangout getting high and instead we're all stuck in some nameless jungle." She crossed her arms, trying not to fall while she sat on a branch. She wasn't exactly used to climbing trees in LA.<br><br>After looking around for a moment, she added "If we ever get back to our worlds you gotta give me your number, you're pretty fucking cool."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 19:55:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi giggled as she watched Jackie balance on the branch "I could be rich and rolling in a bed of money with the others as we laugh". She then smiled "Yeah I will give you my number and if I happen to be in your territory then I promise I won't shoot on sight" She sticks her tongue out playfully before climbing down the tree and saying to the group "Its all jungle. Theres no smoke so I think we're not close to a village or any civilisation"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 23:52:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She could read Lexi easily. A cute blonde, strong, but seeking a male protector for when things got rough, and&nbsp; Caitlin had a feeling that things would get very rough. No one snatched some of the best and most dangerous people and dropped them out of a plane without a good reason.<br><br>The direction that she had pegged as being just as good as any other was the direction that the sunlight was coming from, thus it seemed like north to her.<br><br>She had to laugh at the mere suggestion that this was all an elaborate ploy to get a date on the part of John, few people would be this desperate. Sensing that they were being watched, she pressed the stock of her M16 against her shoulder and looked for the threat, only nothing was visible on the edge of the clearing or the lower branches.<br><br>"Ok, I really think we should move, before whoever dropped us here comes looking for us to play their game where some rich guy hunts us, didnt anyone see Hard Target or the Condemned", she said,then turned and began to walk towards what she hoped was North.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:08:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				James shook his head, glancing at his own wristwatch then produced an old fashioned looking compass from in one of his belt pouches.&nbsp; &nbsp;He let the flow of conversation wash over him, smiling friendly to both Lexi and Jackie.&nbsp; "All right, we go that way."&nbsp; He pointed in the direction that he took to be south even as he tucked the compass back away.&nbsp; &nbsp;"No arguments."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:14:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie came back down as well and stayed near the group, closer to Lexi than the army guys. She suspected if things went to shit, they would be the first ones to start firing in all directions, and she didn't intend to be in the line of fire. She stayed quiet for now. It was obvious the more hardcore army types didn't think much of her abilities, not that they were wrong, as far as jungle survival went. Still, she was hopeful that before this was over, she could show them how, at least in close combat, she could hold her own.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:15:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi watched Caitlin head in one direction before seeing James point in another. She then sighed "Look either way we're not going to find anybody out there. It looks like we're the only humans here." She glanced at them both before thinking and put her bag down, she checked the ammo in her guns before seeing they were full and she pulled out a bundle of $100 notes out her bag then tossing them making her bag lighter.<br><br>She then glanced at Jackie curiously wondering what she was thinking before shrugging and picking up her bag zipping it up after checking she still had her lock picks in there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:26:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anyone else, and she would have refused, but James was the experienced soldier, plus he was going in the other direction, and one direction was as good as another, provided that it lead out of this clearing.<br><br>With one glance at the CIA man, then at the Hamas and North Korean soldiers, she inclined her head towards South and began walking with them. The CIA man holstered his pistol and begin walking.<br><br>The hamas fighter and North Korean soldier refused to go at first, but then it got very quiet, and they felt unseen eyes on them as well. Before fifteen seconds had passed, the North Korean was slinging his AK over his shoulder and racing after them.<br><br>The Hamas fighter waited a bit longer, but took off after the group as well. He may not trust Americans, but staying here alone only invites death.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:32:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi watched for a while before running after them. She followed them silently thinking if she stuck with them her chance of survival was higher than if she were alone or with Jackie and they were alone.<br><br>She bit her bottom lip and started noticing strange plants, she then walked up to one and ran her hand over it before talking to herself "I've never seen a flower like this before. What species is it?" She keeps running her hand over it being gentle with it, not wanting to damage the flower if it was rare.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:52:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't wander off and don't touch anything."&nbsp; &nbsp;James suggested, slipping his sniper rifle off of his shoulder.&nbsp; &nbsp; "We're not in Kansas anymore."&nbsp; &nbsp;He rested the weapon on one shoulder, using all his senses to try and figure out what exactly was going on.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:57:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi pulled away quickly and sighed as she kept following the group. She kept her eyes on the ground letting her mind wonder back to when she was home and her parents used to be there. Their back garden was like a jungle and she smiled to herself not watching where she was walking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 00:58:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				John looked at the Sergeant and walked up to him. Viewing the people they had, he sighed and nodded to them. He didn’t trust most of them, and the ones he did trust didn’t have very much experience. The gang leaders and the assassin would abandon them in a heartbeat if they could. The SWAT member probably had no experience out in a forest. This was impossible to try and figure out, it was a weird assortment of people and weapons, no real reason to it.<br><br>“Don’t you think that we should break up into a formation. One of us in front, one of us in back. I at least trust you to react in a way I can anticipate. I figure with one of us taking the point position and the tail position we can keep the rest in the middle and keep them as safe as possible. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 01:06:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie watched Lexi in silence as she investigated a local plant, and then headed back to the group. She didn't know the girl all that well, having met her just earlier, but out of all of the people in their little group, she was the only one that gave her a good vibe, that she could most identify with.<br><br>As John spoke, her look went to him. She didn't reply, but rolled her eyes. Yet another who gave his own little piece of advice. It seems this group had no lack of wannabe leaders. Jackie simply kept walking, trying to stay near the middle of the group, so that if something came from behind or ahead of them, there would be some fodder before it got to her.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 03:55:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dex just listened as the others talked about what to do, in most cases he would be more vocal and try to take charge but he was clearly out of his element hear and the army guys seemed to know what they were talking about.&nbsp; He noticed the black dud had a stifled reaction when the Russian chick showed herself, he seamed to know who she was and not be happy to see her.&nbsp; He also noticed the gang girls seamed to be getting along and figured when the time was right he might want to get friendly with them, not just because they were hot but because if they did find civilization the groups need to stick together would end and at that time the Hamas and north Korean were likely to try and shoot them all, the cop and C.I.A. were likely&nbsp; to trey and arrest the three of them and the army guys were far more likely to back the cops then them.&nbsp; He wasn’t sure ware to place the Russian in this little drama but was leaning toward ally considering how “soda” as he had called himself had reacted to her.<br><br>When the cop and the SAS picked opposite directions dex was surprised that the cop folded immediately, he would have guest she would try for leader but it was pretty obvious who she would back now.&nbsp; <br><br>As they walked the compass thing kept bothering him, his first thought was the bermuda triangle but that was absurd, he had seen to much jungle on the way down for this to be any of those islands, then he remembered something “I think I heard something about compasses getting messed up by certain mineral deposits, if that’s true maybe they’ll start working again if we walk far enough.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tydorei</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 07:03:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dominika had realized that the Marine, Soda, seemed to have recognized her, or at least she assumed he did judging by his reaction... though the fact that he didn't take further action or even acknowledge he knew of her may as well meant she might have just startled him. Unlike everyone else, Dominika seem to be amused by the situation and her unusual sneer stayed on her lips. She looked intently at the two girls who climbed partly up a tree, as if waiting on confirmation on something from them. When they climbed down without no significant news however, Dominika's sneer just widened. Of course they couldn't see anything in this dense jungle and thick canopy. She followed the group however, staying in between the rear and the middle of the group. When Lexi mentioned the strange plant, it caused Dominika to be more mindful of the foliage as well. Dex's comment on the minerals however provoked a sardonic response from Dominika.<br><br><strong>"I'm starting to believe strange rocks..."</strong> and then looking at Lexi, <strong>"or plants, are the least of our worries. I have a question..."</strong> Dominika paused for bit, as if unsure if she was going to as it our not. <strong>"Did anyone else look towards the sky as they fell?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 15:04:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping her M16 ready, she scanned the trees&nbsp; around them for anything that didnt match up with a forest, but while she had hiked, she had no experience fighting in a jungle environment. She was an urban fighter, not a jungle fighter. Out here in the jungle, there was a lot that could kill you if you werent paying attention, and even if you were.<br><br>Only the military guys seemed to have anything resembling body armor. She at least had her kevlar vest and helmet, but she was getting hot in them. She hadnt folded easily, but she recognised authority when she heard it, and she knew that James knew more about jungle fighting and moving through one than she did.<br><br>"Strange rocks, iron ore deposits..hmm..its possible, but there would have to be a lot for our compases to be this messed up",Caitlin said.<br><br>"The sky, all I saw was clouds around me, whiteness, what do you mean by that. All you would see is blue sky and the moon up there. Are you saying that we might not be on Earth", she asked their resident Russian.<br><br>"When I make it out of this, I'm having the worlds longest shower, I wont stop until I've used up all the hot water", she said, and the thought of that spurred her on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tydorei</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 16:36:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Not being on Earth. That's the crazy talk I was talking about."</strong> Dominika remained silent for a moment and looked serious as she stared at the back of the swat remember trekking some distance in front of her. She licked her lips a bit nervously before continuing her words. <br><br><strong>"When I was falling... I thought I saw two maybe three planets in the sky... Definitely more than just our moon."</strong> She said the last part defensively. <strong>"Think about it, we were taken from all over the world instantly... with not one of us struggling. I was in a warzone when I was taken... I was fully alert; I was not hit by a tranquilizer, for I would had realized I was. Likewise it would of been impossible for a man to sneak past my allies to get to me... let alone to carry me from the warzone without my allies or enemies coming after him..."</strong> She shook her head, not sure if anyone was actually taking her serious.<strong> "Tell me, around what time was it when you blacked out... July 22... around 6 am eastern standard time, for you Americans... I'm willing to wager we were taken within hours of each other."</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: ooc</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I choose july 22 because that was the day the rp started.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 16:57:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Caitlin hadnt seen any planets in the sky, only the whiteness of the clouds that had surrounded her, but she didnt think that Dominika was joking, or being anything but serious.<br><br>"You may have something there, It was july 22 that I last remember, about 9am, and I was in a building surrounded by regular police. Every exit was covered, the suspect couldnt get out, trust me. We were searching for him on one of the top floors, I was with another from my team. Whoever took me, he or she was quick, as I dont remember a thing, no drugs, no tranquiliser dart, nothing..crap", she said as she was trying not to think science fiction, but Dominika had a good point.<br><br>"You're talking about..space travel..come on. Dont tell me that you're buying that. We're still on Earth, someones private island, or in Asia, as our SAS Staff Sergeant said", the CIA agent said, not beleiving a word of it.<br><br>"Right now, I would believe that we're all dead and this is purgatory, and I still feel cheated, so dont knock it until we've had a chance to see the sky clearly", Caitlin said in reply, shutting him down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 17:02:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi looked at the russian "I think she's right. I was in the middle of a bank raid in New York city at around 9am surrounded by my gang. It would of been impossible for some to sneak up and just take me. Besides I seem to have a strange memory of being blinded by white light before I got dropped out here"<br><br>She then looked at Caitlin "Look at all the plants, trees and rocks. These don't look like their on Earth. I remember studying plants once for poison and I went for a lot of books and never one did I see any plants or certain trees like some of these ones".
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 17:19:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Another good point Lexi, they look bigger,a&nbsp; lot bigger,and the trees look taller. I can remember&nbsp; a white flash as well. What happened to my partner though, was he killed, or taken like I was", she said and hoped that he had been left there, alive and unharmed.<br><br>"So, you think this is some alien safari, and we're the quarry. Then why arm us, unless whoever took us is armed with something better", she said, thinking aloud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 17:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie listened to the cop girl talk. "Oh great, more fire power than what you guys are carrying? I can't wait to see that..." She had rarely seen people with such heavy weapons, and was more used to knifes, handguns and small arms. Would their opponent carry missiles? What point would their weapons even have then, why give them the illusion that they could win.<br><br>She crossed her arms and frowned. "Beside, all of this is just supposition. We haven't seen anyone yet. All we've been doing is walking around this fucking jungle, talking to ourselves, but nobody has fired at us yet. If the point is to have us get bored then they succeeded."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 18:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I woke up facing the sky and thought I saw some strange colors but I hit clouds almost instantly and thought it was just that I wasn’t fully awake.”<br><br>“That tracks with what happened to me, I was in the second flour office of a warehouse around 1:30, my brothers were still fighting the cops downstairs and I was about to start shooting at the cops surrounding the building when I was blinded.”<br><br>When the cop asked why they had armed us “simple, you don’t de-claw a tiger before you hunt it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>26-07-2010, 19:12:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi looked at them and nodded "Its like where we are. In a gang fight you don't just go and unarm your opponent its no fun. You give them a weapon thats worse or smaller than yours." She then looked at Jackie "Well you know maybe their just watching us. See how we react to everything then judge the right time to act. Or they watch and wait for something to attack us, see if we can handle it. If we can't then they'll probably leave us to die, if we do manage to handle it then well they'll hunt us" She shrugged at the idea
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 00:48:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I wont go down without a fight, and I'll take down one of them at least", she says, as Lexi is starting to say things that make good military sense. "I wont let my head be stuffed and mounted on a wall", she said, then stopped as her foot dislodged something from the trail.<br><br>Kneeling down, she dug the rest of the item out of the ground and continued walking. Getting all the dirt of it, she rubbed it against her pants and held it up to the light. "Check this out, this looks like an Iron Cross Second class, World War 2 vintage", she said, then tossed it to James to take a look at.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 23:07:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James caught the offered decoration, glanced at it, then tossed it back.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Okay, Jackie, since you're in such a hurry how about you go first?&nbsp; John, watch the back door."&nbsp; &nbsp;He thumbed toward Caitlin, "second spot, please."&nbsp; He let himself walk toward the rear, not because of a desire to use the others for cover but because he simply needed some distance to use his rifle most effectively.<br><br>"Everyone, eyes open and mouths closed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 23:11:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi sighed and looked at James "What about me? Where do I go?" She brushed her thumb over pistol slowly and looked around shivering a little having the feeling that they were getting watched and it was creeping her out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 23:28:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76349.msg3366783#msg3366783">Quote from: Damnedangel on 27-07-2010, 23:11:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Lexi sighed and looked at James "What about me? Where do I go?" She brushed her thumb over pistol slowly and looked around shivering a little having the feeling that they were getting watched and it was creeping her out.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Behind me."&nbsp; James thumbed over his shoulder then shifted the rifle so that he cradled the long length in the crook of one elbow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 23:40:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie stayed in the middle of the pack, completely ignoring James. There was no way she would walk in front, with no effective long range weapon, dressed in simply clothes. Plus, she had no intention of listening to such a smart mouth, someone who thought he was in charge just because he was the most trained for this type of situation.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>27-07-2010, 23:52:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi moved behind James and glanced round before going quiet. She then looked at the floor wondering what the hell was going on and why they were all here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 00:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie walked next to Lexi and wrapped her arm around Lexi's shoulder, smiling slightly at her, hoping to comfort her, and also get some reassurance herself. She sensed that if any of them were to make it out alive, they would need support, and she didn't trust anyone else, but for some reason felt she could trust Lexi.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 00:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This was going to be a fun trip, provided they didnt kill each other first, she told herself as Jackie made no attempt to take point. "Ok, I'll take point, and you take second jackie, is that ok with you", she asked her and moved forward to take first position.<br><br>Going quiet, she had no idea what they were even looking for, soldiers in uniform, giant bugs, what was she to look out for.<br><br>The presence of that Iron cross worried her. They had only been given out during WW2, and that was during the 1940's. That meant that this had been going on for at least 65 to 70 years.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 01:53:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James reached over and grabbed Jackie by the ear, yanking her forward like he would a raw recruit.&nbsp; &nbsp;"The reason I want you in front, dim bulb, is because your instincts are best suited for determining if we're about to walk into an ambush."&nbsp; He gave her a push, frowning at her.&nbsp; "My priority is keeping everyone here alive.&nbsp; If I thought you were going to be baggage, I'd shoot you myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 01:54:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi smiled at Jackie then giggled a little as James yanked Jackie forward. She looked at her and sighed before glancing at Jame and saying quietly "Whats your guess as to why we're stuck here and for the cross being here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 01:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My guess, some kind of game preserve."&nbsp; James kept his voice down but only so that it wouldn't carry.&nbsp; "And yes, we're the game."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 01:57:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She checked her pistol again and nodded "I'd say thats pretty accurate. I just hope we don't run into anything soon" She whispered before looking up at him showing her nerves before hiding them quickly and making herself look calm instead of scared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 02:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James may have been trained at survival, and army style maneuvers, but Jackie was no ordinary civilian. She had been taken for a reason, and in close combat, she was highly skilled. As soon as James yanked her forward, she turned around and wrapped her leg around James's leg, pulling to the side in a quick move designed to unbalance him and make him fall down. Then, she grabbed her uzi and pointed it right at his face, pressing down on his cheek with the end of the gun, while holding her other hand on his neck, with her arm positioned so he could not try and pull or push the gun away with either arm, something she had done countless times on the streets of LA.<br><br>Looking at him in the eyes, she chuckled "You make fun of me, of my abilities in combat, of the weapon I use. Now that we're in close up together, shall I show you what I'm able to do?" Trying to push around the leader of the Street Cats was the worse mistake you could do.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 02:17:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie may have been a street punk but James had more combat experience than she did, probably more than anyone present.&nbsp; &nbsp;He wiggled his way out of her attempt to entangle him and responded by slamming the butt of the heavy weapon into her stomach.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Get over yourself."&nbsp; &nbsp; He thumbed the safety off then leveled the weapon at her face in response.&nbsp; &nbsp;"You have a death wish, fine.&nbsp; Go somewhere else."&nbsp; &nbsp;His face hardened and he mentally steered himself to shoot her.<br><br>"1."<br><br>"2."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 02:22:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi grabbed James off Jackie and stood between the two "Look, we have to work together if we want to survive whatever is hunting us ok. We need to stick together no matter what the difference between us is." She helps Jackie up and looks at her "Look ignore the fact their law enforcers. If your gang was here you would stick together with them to survive but now their not, we have to stick together with the law enforcers ok? Now do what they say, once we get back home then you can act like the tough bitch leader of the Street Cats." She then looked at James "If you shoot her, we lose one member and that reduces all of our chances of surviving so put the safety back on now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 02:28:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie may have been a street punk at one time, but she had raised to the rank of gang leader, and that only happened because of her skills in short range combat. The moment he put his weapon against her stomach, she removed the safety on her uzi and had it pointed right at his face again. Between a rifle weapon and an uzi, there was no question that Jackie could maneuver the smaller gun much faster.<br><br>Before she could fire however, Lexi pulled her prey off from her. Jackie jumped back to her feet almost instantly, still pointing her gun towards him. Only Lexi's words made her not fire. She glared at him, not backing down. "You're lucky my gang isn't here, no word could stop them from killing you. Fortunately for your health I'm gonna agree with Lexi, IF you apologize to me first!"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 02:57:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking his head John watched the fight happen in front of him. As soon as Jackie lifted her uzi, John sighed. This wasn’t something he was going to allow. The Staff Sergeant was all that he could hope for to make it out of this. The two gang leaders weren’t going to be the ones that allowed him to make it out of here alive.&nbsp; If anything, they were more trouble than they were worth. They caused fights and he didn’t trust them enough to turn his back on them. Raising his rifle, he focused it on Jackie, sighing as he held his finger on the trigger. A grin on his face, he slowly shook his head.<br><br>“Test me Jackie! Ask yourself who would I prefer to lose, an SAS man or a dirty street gang leader. I would gladly roll those dice if you will.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi looked at John and sighed "Damnit can we all just calm down! And hey I'm a gangleader to and I'm the only one who hasn't pointed a gun at anybody or tried to attack them". She walked over to him and put her hand on his rifle pushing it down slowly while looking into his eyes "Please can we just relax and talk. We have to work together no matter what side of the law we're on, since we're all stuck in this place."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:06:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“I didn’t pull my gun first, but I know who I would prefer to walk around this forest with. You tell your little friend to put hers down and I will put mine down. I don’t want to shoot…most of the people here, but I feel a lot safer with him than I do her. Now please back up, you seem pretty halfway decent, your friend on the other hand is going to have a very short life.”<br><br>Pulling away from Lexi, he raised his rifle again, focusing on Jackie, sighing as he did so. Shifting his hip for a second, he was relieved to find his pistol still there. If Lexi made a move for his rifle he would have to move quick to get to it, but he was already preparing his mind to do it.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:19:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC: Sorry, elfguy, gotta stay in character.)<br><br>James remained stone faced, absolutely convinced that he was doing the right thing.&nbsp; His finger never wavered and the barrel of the weapon never moved from where it was pointing.&nbsp; &nbsp;"IF your gang was here, I'd have them out in front too."&nbsp; &nbsp; His voice dropped into the negative digits.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Because I can't think of anyone present better suited to finding an ambush before we walk into it.&nbsp; You may be a big fish where you come from but this is the big leagues, girly.&nbsp; You're a small fry here."&nbsp; His expression never wavered or changed.&nbsp; &nbsp;"At the moment, I trust the hamas fighter more than I do you.&nbsp; Because he's not dumb enough to argue with someone who's an expert at exactly the situation that we're in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:23:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackie had no intention of backing down, certainly not while these two treated her like a child. She was just as capable as them in combat, and had dealt with bullies all her life, which was exactly what they were. "You think you're so smart, so much superior than the rest of us, don't you? You'd kill me even if it meant a lower survival chance for the group, just to avoid lowering your ego and apologizing for being so fucking patronizing? Guess what, this girl ain't playing!" She realized John had his gun pointed at her, but her uzi was still straight at James's face, ready to fire if either of them made any wrong move.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:24:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi looked at Jackie, then James and finally John before sighing softly. She walked over to Jackie and pushed her arms down lowering her weapon "Keep it down please and don't point it at one of our team." She then looked at John and James "Lower your weapons now please and can we just work together."<br><br>She sighed "If you want me to be honest I don't trust anybody here but I'm making myself begin to trust you all since my life, no wait all our lives depends on us working together." She looked at Jackie then the other two "Can we all promise not to hurt each other? I'm trying to find a compromise between us ok."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:46:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James knew that this street punk was going to get them all killed if she was allowed to continue.&nbsp; So, he did the most logical thing he could think of.&nbsp; He pulled the trigger and blew her brains out the back of her skull.&nbsp; Of course, the shot echoed nicely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 03:51:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fortunately for Jackie, dealing with thugs on a daily basis was far more effective for her than soldier training. She heard the trigger go off, and moved her head just in time, in a swift movement, and the bullet went right past her head. She didn't lose any time however, and fired a burst of several bullets from her uzi, barely missing his face.<br><br>She spit at him "Ass!" After all, he was just a bully who didn't know when to step down.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:02:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lexi moved quickly out the way and ran over to John hiding behind him out of the way of Jackie and James. She glanced up at John silently before biting her bottom lip and sighing watching them knowing either way the group is screwed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:05:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Goddamn it Sarge! We can’t just shoot at the only other people here we know damn it!”<br><br>Sighing, John backed up, shooting at the ground in front of Jackie’s feet before turning and shooting at the ground in front of James. Moving backwards, he tucked himself behind a tree dragging Lexi along with him, praying to god that the other two would relax. Pushing Lexi's back against the tree, he knelt down and shook his head. He didn’t really want to kill any of them. Jackie wasn’t his favorite person, but she was someone who wanted to make it out of here. Looking up at Lexi, he raised his rifle.<br><br>"Don't move ok? I'd prefer only one of us almost die."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a squeak as she got dragged back against a tree before nodding "I won't move. I value my life to much to get shot" She raised her pistol but didn't point it at him before sighing and leaning back against the tree looking up at John. "Will they eventually stop shooting or should we intervine somehow?" She glanced out from behind the tree at the two before letting out a small scream as a bullet cliped the tree.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:13:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Let’s see, a trained man who can probably shoot both of us in a second and a gang leader that has one of the most indiscriminate weapons ever made. Unless you have a stun grenade on you, I don’t see how we can keep them apart without one of us getting shot. If you want to give me an idea, feel free, but for right now, wait until they calm down. I don’t feel like getting shot out here and I am willing to bet you don’t either.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:18:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ok maybe you have a point." She glanced at them then back at him "But don't underestimate gang leaders. We can still play dirty and handle ourselves" She smiled at him a little before putting her gun away and running her fingers through her hair "Look, I don't want to get into a gun fight with you like they are so to let you know, I'm going to trust and if we get attacked I'll protect you. This is something I wouldn't do back on Earth since I don't trust law enforcement but out here we all need to work together."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:24:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Honey, if I was back home, you, our little friend Jackie out there, and that Russian would already be dead. The only reason I haven’t shot you yet is because you haven’t messed with me enough. Had you tried to pull your little gun on me or had taken mine when I pointed it at Jackie, this would be a different story. Right now, you seem more reasonable than them, and if James is the one to die, then I guess you’ll be the one that gets his rifle. I trust you with it more than most out here, and I can train you how to use it basically.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:30:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up at him and let out a soft giggle "Wow you actually trust me to give me his gun if he dies and train me? I guess I should feel thankful but how come you trust me more than the cop?" She looked into his eyes curiously "I mean I'm a gangleader and I haven't pulled my gun on you or taken your weapon because what if we got ambused at that moment? We'd be screwed"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:36:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“SWAT girl has a rifle on her. I’d much prefer everyone have rifles, so if he goes down, for&nbsp; now, it goes to you. If you don’t want it, fine. If there is a better candidate by then, fine. But so far you seem to get that if all of us live, that puts more bullets into the people who brought us here. That works fine for me, it makes me feel a little safer if the people who think that way have the big guns. I won’t lie, I’m pulling for James to be the one to get out of this, but if he’s not, at least Jackie shouldn’t be so excited to pull a gun on anyone else.&nbsp; Uzi’s eat up ammunition bad.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 04:57:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The iron cross worried dex a bit as he realized what it meant.&nbsp; When an argument broke out between the SAS guy and the chick with the Uzi dex was initially amused, leaning against a large tree and grinning but when the first shots were fired he quickly hit the ground behind that tree and yelled “you know you morons are wasting bullets right, There aint no ammo shops out hear?&nbsp; Not to mention, if whatever’s after us didn’t already know ware we were it dos now.”&nbsp; he knew they probably hadn’t even heard him and unsure who to back he decided to let them work this out themselves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 16:23:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing as one of the gang girls and James began arguing about who was right and who wasnt, about who should take point and who wouldnt, she tried not to focus on their arguement, but once the bullets started to fly, she quickly jumped from the path and took cover behind a tree. She had survived all this, and didnt want to die by an unaimed bullet.<br><br>She knew of only one thing that would end this, a flashbang, and quickly before either James or Jackie killed the other. Peering out, she held up the flashbang and stuck her fingers in her ears once she had the attention of John and Lexie, then Dex, Dominika, and yes, even the Hamas fighter and their North Korean member.<br><br>Pulling the pin on the grenade, she threw it at them and put her own fingers in her ears. Three seconds later, the flashbang goes off. Theyre better suited to a confined space, but do well enough in open space. Sending out a loud bang and a flash of light, it knocks James and Jackie to the ground, covering their ears and crying out from the sudden shock.<br><br>Stepping out from behind the tree, she walks calmly up to the two figures, still laying there and breathing deeply, then fires two bullets from her pistol into the ground near their heads.<br><br>"I cant talk to you right now, you know why, because both of you are dead. We need you James, and you as well Jackie. You just wasted valuable bullets that could be used against whoevers hunting us, and you James, your SAS, start acting like it", she yelled at them as she was sure that their hearing was coming back.<br><br>"If whoevers hunting us didnt know where we are, they sure as hell know now, so Jackie, stop arguing and take point. James, get your shit together, or I'll be happy to lead",she added, ready to drop another flashbang if the first hadnt knocked some sense into them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 16:31:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(This isn't the friggin matrix where you dodge bullets at point blank range.&nbsp; I'm out.)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 16:38:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((next time don't go against posted character limits. no death, no mutilation))<br><br>Jackie stood back up, slightly dazed by the flash grenade. "Ouch... That hurts, you know! Besides, I didn't start it. If this asshole didn't insist on treating me like a 3 year old none of this would have happened." She put her uzi away and started walking again. Noticing many of the group members were hiding behind a tree she looked amused. "Come on, haven't you guys ever been in a fight before?" Chuckling, she took point.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 16:42:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(This is something that I should have put in, setting rules, but i wanted it to be freeform in nature, If both of you want to alter your posts to change the aiming of bullets at heads, great. I would prefer that both of you stay in though)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 17:06:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(ok, here are some in game rules. I didnt want to set any, but as it feels like this is the first thing that could concievably end this group roleplay, I'm setting them.<br><br>No character can kill another character, or seriously harm another character&nbsp; without checking with each other first in private messages, then letting me know.<br><br>If you dont want to continue, tell me so that I can have mannik kill your character. I only want the predator to kill the game, not each other, its more fun that way and fits the spirit of the roleplay better.<br><br>There, rules set. Those said, I'd like both elfguy and Hunter to alter your posts so that your shots are intended only as warning shots for each other. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elfguy</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 17:15:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((seems like common sense to me not to go kill another player without first discussion it in ooc. also please no godmodding, Jackie is just as good in close combat as any others, that much should be obvious by her status, so him going from being pinned down to gaining the advantage back and firing in a single post makes no sense))<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 17:19:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(I've never godmoddled before, but I know what you mean. Its my fault, i should have set that rule before starting up the roleplay.Ok, if Hunter doesnt reply, and I hope he does, then your bullets were fatal, and his weapons go to Lexi, or anyone else without heavy weapons. I just liked having a skilled SAS soldier in our group)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 18:22:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Yea, it is a bit weird to try and kill a character without talking about it first, didn't think he would go that far though)<br><br>John ducked behind the tree, bringing his hand up and shielding Lexi's eyes as he did so. As soon as he heard the bang, his eyes opened and he brought his gun up. Stepping from behind the tree, he focused his gun on Jackie then quickly switching it to the SWAT girl. Sighing, he slowly lowered his rifle, shaking his head as he did so. This was insane, any hunter could follow those sounds if they chose to. Slinging the rifle back over his shoulder, he stared at Jackie, trying to clear his head of the loud noise from the flash bang grenade.<br><br>"I hope you learn some discipline the further we get into this. I won't be as inaccurate as my English friend there if and when the time comes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 18:29:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing as one of their best and skilled soldiers was killed, not by their hunter, but by one of their own, she wondered if other groups had fought on this planet, and if any others had self destructed.<br><br>"Well, it was the only way to end the fight,and..it has", she said, then knelt down to take his weapons, as James had no further use for them. His problems were over, and theirs were just beginning.<br><br>"We've all been in fights before, I think thats why we were chosen", she added, then looked surprised as Jackie took point after all. Standing back up, she regretted the waste of a good man, then continued walking along the trail.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hunter</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 18:46:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Yes, he repeatedly complimented her on her abilities but you obviously want to run the game.&nbsp; So...I'm out.&nbsp; My character NEVER WAS HERE.)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>luphawk</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 19:22:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((bit of an over reaction but whatever.))<br><br><br>Dex noticed the grenade and plugged his ears and closed his eyes saying “aw shit, if the shooting didn’t lead it to us that will”.&nbsp; after the bang he heard 2 shots and pocked his head up, it was the swat chick who had fired this time and it looked like she had killed the SAS guy but the chick with the Uzi was getting up and taking point.&nbsp; Under his breath dex commented “I guess she is bucking for leader, gets my vote.”&nbsp; when she started dividing up his gear dex chimed in “he got a knife?&nbsp; If so I’ll take it.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tydorei</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 02:54:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(That was awkward.... almost lost my drive to play... lets see if I can get back into it.)<br><br>Dominika was perhaps the only person who did not take cover when the shootout happened. She just stood, starring at the scene with her unusual grin. The flash however was a different story, and she swore loudly as it&nbsp; blinded her. When it was all said and done, the SAS agent was down... and that was a bit of a surprise to her. But then again, at such a close range, his sniper rifle was a handicap.<br><br><strong>"But she doesn't get mine."</strong> Dominika said, being close enough to her dex's low comment. Then talking loud enough for everyone to hear. <strong>"You know, I thought traveling in a group would increase my chances of survival, but perhaps I am wrong. I didn't know I would be traveling with people more crazier than me, to think that back on Earth I was a consider a sadistic psychopath terrorist. Maybe, there is nothing hunting us. Maybe this is an experiment to see how long it takes a group of killers to kill each other."</strong> Dominika said, slightly chuckling the whole time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 09:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				John looked at the Russian, then sighed as he shook his head. Of all the people he had to be stuck with, she had to be one of them. She was almost the polar opposite to everything he stood for. She worked for money and power, not honor like he did. His mind went back to James and he resisted the urge to take out his pistol and shoot her. One firefight between people was enough for one day. Letting out a slow sigh, his eyes focused on her and a smile came over his face.<br><br>“Well Dominika, it’s so odd that you should think that. Not all of us are killers, some of us go around the world trying to take out killers, well such as yourself. People who would put organizations bent on control and tyranny in power rather than helping to fight against them. And you put yourself down, sadist psycopath terrorist? Not at all, barely competent assassin is how you are thought of.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tydorei</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 09:53:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dominika sneered as the U.S soldier began to vent some of his frustration her way. <strong>"Funny, I don't remember telling anyone my name... but I suppose you caught me on the news, where I am thought of as a crazy terrorist. It's propaganda of course. The USA was always great at getting the world to believe whatever they say, that they are the good guys, defenders of peace, blah blah. But you know, the most horrific things are always done under the guise of righteousness. They-"</strong> But Dominika stops suddenly, seemingly against her own will, and shook her head form side to side. John was US marine. There was no way he was going to listen to her rant about his nation. But she wanted to give him one thing to think about.<br><br>She looked dead serious as she spoke again. <strong>"The truth is, the USA is only out for it's own interest... they are the biggest terrorist organization in the world. Believe it or not, we... "Power Hand" were hired by your government to perform those assassination that I'm most notorious for."</strong> Then her wiry sneer played back on her lips. <strong>"We were used and discarded, like so many others before us."</strong> Then she shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly as she trotted along.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 10:07:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“No, those of us that work for a living don’t manage to catch television as often as you would think. No, I didn’t catch you on the news. I know you a little bit differently, and we don’t consider you a terrorist as much as you’d think. You are actually known as a very effective professional, an assassin of the highest caliber. If you had stuck to just killing people we didn’t like I highly doubt I’d even have to know your name or your face, but once your little company decided to go all freelance on us, well yes you were outlawed.”<br><br>A smile came to his face as he looked her over. His eyes scanned the area again, trying to decide if it was worth killing her. If he didn’t know how good she was, he would have gladly shot her already.&nbsp; Hell, that was his assignment. His job was to find people like her and end them as efficiently as he could.<br><br>“I have heard the rhetoric before about America hiring people like you before, and even corporations like yours. It doesn’t matter, you were cut loose when you went renegade. Shockingly people like me aren’t discarded by the government, but we manage to do the job we’re asked to do without killing innocents. And if I hadn’t been taken when I was, you probably wouldn’t have left that little compound you were holed up in alive.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tydorei</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 12:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As John gave his rebuttal, Dominika started shaking her with a smirk on her face. He was just spewing what his government told him like a good pawn. He wasn't listening to her at all. Power Hand didn't go <em>'Renegade'</em> like he clearly believed. <strong>"Your not listening... Your not listening you fucking American!"</strong> But John didn't give her time to interject and just talked over her. Dominika was about to stop listening, but his last words proved to interesting. She stopped in her tracks and stared daggers into John.<br><br><strong>"So you were part of the team assaulting my compound. You know, I can only imagine how it must feel to be assigned a mission and fail to achieve it. Then to have the target of your mission, who surely killed at least one of your comrades, placed right in front of you... and do nothing about it. How bout it? Nigger. Want to try and finish what you started?"</strong> Dominika said in a dangerous voice, provoking John, all the while her loose grip on her AEK rifle grew tight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>playfullchick76</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 15:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Such an act sends bad vibes through the rp, and even makes me think about ending it, but I dont want it ending on a bad note, so, I'll continue it. No more killing each other unless its been accepted by each other, and me).<br><br>Moving on behind Jackie, she tried to figure out why the gang leader had been snatched. Perhaps she was the joker, the wild card that would either give their hunters a challenge, or split up the group. Only time would tell on that.<br><br>Her hearing had always been acute, and the words being shared between John and their resident Russian was close to leading to gunplay.<br>"Hey, I'll toss another flashbang your way if the guns come out. Save your fustration for the real enemy, the one that dropped us all here", she called out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Travaius</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 19:13:46</strong>
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				John’s eyes swept over Dominika his eyes flaring in anger. Stupid American? Nigger? Taking a deep breath, a smile came over his face as he looked into the Russian’s eyes. She wanted a reaction, wanted him to get angry and start a firefight. He knew they were probably evenly match, both were soldiers of one sort or another, both were in territory they weren’t comfortable with. His eyes swept to the SWAT officer and shook his head.<br><br>“Careful, you I like, but understand if I wanted to I could drop you and her before you rolled that grenade towards me ok? I didn’t say I was going to shoot her, yet. She’s a halfway decent fighter, and god knows she know how to kill things, innocent things, but killing nonetheless.”<br><br>He smiled as he looked at the Russian, his own grip on his rifle growing tighter as he did so. If she started a firefight he would more than readily finish it. <br><br>“There goes the idea of you being professional. You try to make me angry so that I lose my objectiveness. You think you are the only one to kill my friends? How do you think we found your compound? You’d be surprised how fast people talk when they are locked in a room, alone with me and a knife. I’ll get my chance again.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: A new hunting party.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Damnedangel</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 21:33:09</strong>
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				(Sorry my post took so long =/ Was out with work)<br><br>Lexi rubbed her eyes after it went off and muttered "I keep seeing little blobs of colour moving, weird" She then giggled a little before looking at the others as she stepped out from behind the tree still rubbing her eyes.<br><br>Lexi glanced at John then the others are she bit her bottom lip and looked around. She glanced down at her pistol not feeling safe anymore she began to feel a small sense of panic and fear rise up in her but she kept her calm as to not let the others know how scared she beginning to get .
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