Multiverse RP-new and accepting

[12.]

Jack cursed hearing the noise, hating himself as he did it, he gently stirred Amber, "We have a problem." he said.

[Catlin Merlyn]

Elizabeth~ Booker and I heard a noise and headed towards it.

[Rats.]

"yeah, what is it?" she asked yawning sitting up.

[12.]

"Not to sure yet, someone broke in through the back window though, shall we go and investigate?" he asked his voice no longer light, but smooth, calm and commanding.

[Rats.]

"Hm, yeah" she stood up walked to the wall, and pushed a couple buttons the lights came on and the wall opened showing her small collection of weapons. A simple shotgun,crossbow and survival knife. She grabbed her knife and shut the wall she shoved it in the knife sheath she kept on her belt.

The figure saw the lights come on he hurried and hid in the closet his breathed short fast and quiet.

[12.]

JAck nodded to the hidden weapon room, "Don't I get something to help you with?" he asked, refusing to reveal his Torchwood gear.

[Catlin Merlyn]

Elizabeth~ Booker and I found the house.

[Rats.]

This time she snapped her fingers and squatted down to the floor pulling a small handgun out he tossed it to him along with a box of cartridges"there." she shut the small door and stood back up.

The figure stepped out of the closet cautiously, he stepped out of the room revealing himself.(it's a weavel)

"What the H*ll is that?" she mumbled "I've seen aliens but none like this."

[12.]

Jack loads the gun and see's the weavel, don't be one of the guys I've locked up he prays "Aliens?" he stammers, feigning fear, "Do we shoot it?" he asked, continuing to feign fear.

[Rats.]

The weavel pointed at Jack and growled charging towards them

"Oh, sh-" she grabbed her knife and spun around slicing the thing in the side her cheek was bleeding slightly one of the weavels claws hand nicked her.