08-14-2013, 12:36 PM
Aria groaned as she saw where they were going next. She sincerely disliked crawling around on the ground like an animal. But it was part of the job and she sucked it up and would go through. Aria pulled off her gloves and tucked them in her back jeans pocket before she adjust her gear to crawl through the rather small hole. She fit just fine, but the hilts of the sword made an awful scraping sound as she started through the narrow tube. Aria hunkered lower to the ground. The muck and the grime clung to her shirt and Aria could only hope that she would get use to the horrid smell that would not be on her for the remainder of their hunt.
The other side of the tunnel was very interesting. An old bath-house. What an interesting place to take your food Aria thought to herself.
Mr White's question made Aria chuckle. "So whats the plan? Kick in the doors, yell 'Stay down, stay down, we're here to save you' Operation Entebbe style, and shoot anyone that stands up? Or we go in slow and quiet?"
Aria was all for the slow and quiet. Guns blazing wasn't her style, but then again she didn't typically hunt with commando's either. Aria pulled the gloves from her pocket and slipped them on. She quietly drew her swords from their sheaths on her back, the near silent ring of the blades sliding out was music to Aria's ears. If only it was all so sweet as that sound. The killing and the screaming were all part and parcel to the whole gig but it wasn't the best part.
Aria gripped the swords comfortable in her hands both down at her sides until they were ready to go. It was hardly a good gesture to stab someone before the hunt really began.
Aria took a moment to gather in their prey's scent, but there was more here than just the guts and glory of the rougarou. Fear permeated the air. Two distinct, but beyond the fact that they had been drug through this very room Aria couldn't determine anything more from that. Aria typed a few commands into the land warriors. "Vics over that way," the glasses would flash in the general direction of them, but they weren't here to necessarily save them, that wasn't the mission but surely they wouldn't let their own kind die to these monsters.
The other side of the tunnel was very interesting. An old bath-house. What an interesting place to take your food Aria thought to herself.
Mr White's question made Aria chuckle. "So whats the plan? Kick in the doors, yell 'Stay down, stay down, we're here to save you' Operation Entebbe style, and shoot anyone that stands up? Or we go in slow and quiet?"
Aria was all for the slow and quiet. Guns blazing wasn't her style, but then again she didn't typically hunt with commando's either. Aria pulled the gloves from her pocket and slipped them on. She quietly drew her swords from their sheaths on her back, the near silent ring of the blades sliding out was music to Aria's ears. If only it was all so sweet as that sound. The killing and the screaming were all part and parcel to the whole gig but it wasn't the best part.
Aria gripped the swords comfortable in her hands both down at her sides until they were ready to go. It was hardly a good gesture to stab someone before the hunt really began.
Aria took a moment to gather in their prey's scent, but there was more here than just the guts and glory of the rougarou. Fear permeated the air. Two distinct, but beyond the fact that they had been drug through this very room Aria couldn't determine anything more from that. Aria typed a few commands into the land warriors. "Vics over that way," the glasses would flash in the general direction of them, but they weren't here to necessarily save them, that wasn't the mission but surely they wouldn't let their own kind die to these monsters.