Trisja stepped over the spot where Nudek had fell catching up to the femme. She nodded saying <font color="purple"> Me either, all I have is a dagger with a silver handle and that round ball that I found. </font> Slowly they continued to move towards the cound which seemed to be coming from the corner of the warehouse. Trisja looked down nervously at the fire which had begun to die, just to make herself feel better Trisja opened her claw and fire shot onto the coals below and they burst into flames. <font color="purple"> That makes me feel better...</font> She wispered quietly.
Nudek chuckled. <span style='color:darkred'>Fire is.. comforting...</span> She said in a bit of a daze. she shook her head and walked forward a bit. The sound.. it was like.. metal against metal.. it WAS coming from the corner.. She saw something stabing through the metal of the roof. She saw it was a metal weapon.. an axe like thing. She turned to Trisja and pointed to it. She jumped to a neibouring beam after inpecting it. <span style='color:darkred'>look.. what the hell do they think there doing? trying to poorly ambush us?</span>[/B] She said to Trisja within her mind.
Trisja couldn't talk within her mind but knew that they had to be quiet and merely thought about her answer hoping that Nudek could hear her. <font color="purple"> I have no idea, but maybe we could play a little trick on them</font>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>just to tell you.. all female 'dragons can talk in mind speech.. </td></tr></table> Bic: Nudek nodded. She wasnt sure how too surprise them.. but she bet Trisja had a plan. <span style='color:darkred'>Whats your plan mate?</span> She looked to her then back at the hole wich slowly got bigger.. cutting through a roof like thins.. was pretty hard..
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Alright! I'm not back from vacation, but I remembered about this rp! Try to sumarize whats happened in your next post OOC, and I think I can catch up (I'm too lazy to read it all myself, lol).</td></tr></table> Revol quickly incinerated the wall and stepped in, followed by his team, who quickly put out the fire with bursts of foam. "What did you two get up to while I was gone?" He asked, his suit repaired and a big grin on his face in the gap visible through the open visor. "Hopefully you didn't get into trouble..."
Nudek smirked. <span style='color:darkred'>Trouble? of course not.. what would we get in trouble for? eh Trisja?</span> She looked at Trisja and sniggered. She turned to face Revol.. <span style='color:darkred'>We got in more trouble than you can imagine!</span> She jumped from the beam and walked to the fire that was slowly dieing. She crushed another small chair and threww it onto the fire.. sending a few sparks at it to start it up again. She sat on her matress... <span style='color:darkred'>Sit down and well tell you what happened..</span> OOC: i went ahead XD
Trisja smirked dropping from the rafters, walking to the cubbord with the rations calling up to Revol and the others, <font color="purple"> Hungry boys? </font> Trisja grabbed a armful of rations and sat on Nudek's matress layiing out the food in front of both of them smiling at the thought of explaining all the 'trouble' they had gotten into.
Hunt and Sanders looked uneasy, but Revol spoke before they could give anything away. "No thanks, we ate before we met up with you... But please tell us you tale of danger and excitement..." Sanders parked his walker inside and swung out of the cockpit, and came to join the others. Hunt and Revol had sat in a circle, Revol igniting a new fire in the middle of the room. "Hope you ain't paying money for this room..." Revol muttered, and the three formed a half circle around the soon roaring fire...
Nudek chuckled. <span style='color:darkred'>No one was here so... we kinda moved in...</span> She smirked and layed back on the matress. she sighed and started recalling that days happinings to the guys. How they got into the fight at the pub and then how they escaped by coming and hiding out in the warehouse. It was starting to get dark... she yawned after finishing and sat up. <span style='color:darkred'>It felt good to kick those guys butts... and to think most guys think girls cant fight. </span> she chuckled and rubbed her shoulder. <span style='color:darkred'>Though the guys werent bad.. if they were a bit more organized they would have killed us for sure.. and if those gunners had just a bit more aiming practice id probly be dead... but luckily most were drunk.. or just a bit.. So that helped...</span>
Trisja merey nodded at the account of what happened. She gazed into the fire and then said <font color="purple"> Hey, did you three see a crowd outside the building? </font> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>SO sorry about the short post!! Brain dead!</td></tr></table>
Revol chuckled. "Yea, they gave us the evil eye, so I lit the rear end of one of em and they scampered off." Revol explained, then elbowed Hunt, who cheered up quickly, having been depressed before about missing the bar fight. "So, whats our next destination?" Revol asked, and relit the fire, which was starting to go out. They needed to warm their host bodies, or the cold clammy feel of the dead host bodies would give them away...
Nudek look at Revol wierdlike.. then shook her head. She looked up and around. then to a window. It wasa bit dark outside. <span style='color:darkred'>Well it is getting a bit dark outside.. i think we should just stay here for the night... We've got supplies.. and well.. semi-comfortable beds.. there are a few more at the back of the building.</span> She turned and pointed at the back of the wharehouse. she yawned and watched the fire.
Trisja chuckled at the thought of watching one of the 'dragons running off with its hide on fire. She nodded in agreement to Nudek's suggestion. <font color="purple"> I think she's right, unless you three did something illegal and we have to sneak out from the city. </font> Trisja smirked slyly and then sat down on her own matress gazing into the fire like Nudek.
"Heh heh... Thats for us to know and you to find out... How bout this; We'll make up for it by taking first watch..." Revol said, and motioned to Sanders, who went to work covering the hole in the wall with a sheet of metal he found near the wall. "Maybe We'll fortify this place too..."
"Heh heh... Thats for us to know and you to find out... How bout this; We'll make up for it by taking first watch..." Revol said, and motioned to Sanders, who went to work covering the hole in the wall with a sheet of metal he found near the wall. "Maybe We'll fortify this place too..."
Nudek yawned and nodded. She smiled at them and curled of in a unspringy spot on the corner of the matress. Her body kinda.. sunk.. into it.. since there were no springs in the corner... She yawned and dazily watched the fire... For a few hours she did stare.. but.. she wasnt realy awake.. more like a double cat-nap.. with both eyes open.. OOC: you double posted precaution
Trisja rose from her spot and walked slowly around the vast warehouse. She was tired yet she knew that she woudln't be able to sleep. She walked to one of the few windows and peered outside. The entire city seemed deserted except for a few drunkies who wandered along the streets. Trisja shivered and walked back to the warmth of the fire standing by it, warming her paws.
"Whats bothering you?" Asked Gregory, the other members resting, not sleeping, but searching through their own thoughts and memories, feining sleep at least. He smiled knowingly, even with his headset up he seemed dark and creepy in the glow of the blue fire.
Trisja turned to the questioner. <font color="purple"> Well, nothing I guess. I just wonder what we'll do after this...nothing's wrong I just have this bad feeling in my gut again. </font> Trisja sat on the ground getting as close to the warm fire as she could her eyes reflecting the flickering flames.
"You shouldn't listen to your feelings... They might lead you astray..." Gregory warned, after turning to the fire and prodding it with a stick he found. There was the sound of breaking glass outside, and then that of a gunshot. "I'll check it out..." Gregory said as he picked up his heavy duty sniper rifle and started creeping towards the patched up hole...
