Cracker!

[horrorterror]

Qui laughed,"And plans die with Qui. Good, Qui no want you hear them. Not could be worse than Dai." She crossed her arms, glaring at the dog. "Dog killed, reward for dog ear." She said almost kindly. She started to pace along the walls again, circling slowly with a look on her face that said she was looking for an opportunity to attack.

[Day Of Silence]

as soon as Jordan let go, Chain started barking again, the dog furiously pulling against Jordan, disobeying commands. Jordan hadn't really seen his dog so disobedient before and this strange behavior was beginning to make Jordan doubt that Chain was actual trained for this. The dog stopped barking and slowed his pacing, his tail wagging but sort of tucked, his ears perked even if they were floppy.

Mo continued to look around, James uneasily standing beside her with sharpe ears trying to find some other sound beside their own.

[solo]

"Yeah." Blitz agreed, accidentally swinging his gun around when some kind of tropical bird burst from the undergrowth. Chain's barking echoed eerily, sending a chill down Blitz's spine. He silently willed the dog to shut up. Spirit could sense his nervousness, putting her on edge too. After running into that girl out of nowhere this morning, Blitz was extremely paranoid. Rick was right. Charlie is everywhere and nowhere. His brown eyes darted around the dark, humid jungle. His heart was racing, even as he tried to calm himself. Blitz didn't want Sergeant Maytaz to take him as the stupid rookie draftee Lieutenant Hanson had already labeled him as. He stroked Spirit's head to calm her. The german shepherd could be stubborn, disobedient, and crazy, but she was smart. He could only hoped she'd been trained good enough.

[Sparkly Ninja]

Roz gritted her teeth and managed to suppress an eye-roll. She turned to face Hanson, using the the moment that the movement took to suck the annoyance and exasperation out of her voice. "No sir. I wasn't headed anywhere, sir." She said in an as neutral voice as possible and then instantly regretted it. She mentally slapped her forehead; What was she thinking? Being useless was not the angle she was supposed to be going for, but it was too late now. She swallowed once. All she had wanted was some breakfast and instead she had drawn unnecessary attention from an over enthusiastic lieutenant. Twice. So much for fitting in.

[OneRowdyNight]

"Actually, we'd rather have the plans. Then you can die, if you'd like." Leo spoke flatly, then laughed bitterly, "I'd like to see someone get close enough to kill this mutt." Lobo bristled slightly. Leo watched her carefully. Slouching slightly in the chair, he sat upright, arms crossed.

Tazz took a deep breath. Something felt very off here. He couldn't put his finger on it, but Lager had tensed every muscle. "What is it, girl?" he murmured softly, letting his emerald eyes wander. Glacning bakc at the patrol, he recounted heads. 3 draftees and their dogs, along with himself and Lager. Should be a large enough group to prevent a random attack, but he wasn't sure. In the months he'd been here, he'd been on more patrols than you could count, but none felt odd like this. He halted, Lager's throat rumbling with a low growl. Her ebony nosed twitched. "Oh s***." he spoke softly.

Dai pinched his forehead. He had screwed up. One or more of the patrolling dogs had scented him. It was do or die now. He leapt deftly from his tree to a denser, higher one nearby. The rustling would alert them, but through those branches, they wouldn't be able to see much.

[horrorterror]

Qui's eyes narrowed, and she shouted furiously,"Qui no traitor! Qui no tell American!" She crossed her arms, and added,"Dog shot, American shot. Reward for both. Dog eaten, American burned." She laughed when she told Leo what she thought would happen to him. She added,"Or dog shot, American fall in trap." She was getting more and more hostile by the second.

[OneRowdyNight]

(Pound opens soon. c:)

Leo sighed, rubbing his forehead. He wasn't the type to do this. He was the kind to dye people's hair pink, honestly. Sighing again, he stood, strolling out. Lobo snapped once again at Qui before loping after Leo. He jogged toward Lt. Hanson. "Lieutanent, sir. Are you available for assistance? Interrogating this one is proving difficult." he nearly shouted.

[horrorterror]

(Hoah references, anyone?)
Qui sat down, propping her feet up on the table disrespectfully. She considered tearing up the room, but decided against it. She yawned, and soon dozed off. She hadn't slept the night before at all, instead hanging upside down from a tree.

[OneRowdyNight]

(Ahahaha. Yes. c:)

[solo]

"We wouldn't want to be wasting our time, correct, Black?" Rick said with his usual sneer, "Catch up with Sergeant Maytaz. Or fill 150 sandbags. Your choice." The lieutenant turned on his heels towards Leo, "Oh hey Leo I see you've come back from the dead Certainly. Who, or what, is being interrogated?"

Shilo, who was jogging with Pike, slowed when he overheard Sergeant Campbell. Interrogating a prisoner? That sounded exciting. Maybe Rick or Leo would tell him to come along. He knew Rick thought he was an idiot, but he could be a useful idiot, right? Shilo wavered near them, trying not to look too obvious.

Blitz watched Spirit's every move, and tensed when she tensed. Her head snapped up to the trees, her nose wriggling. her hackles slowly bristled. She looked as if she were about to growl, but instead, she sat, silent and still. That was a undeniable signal to Blitz. Charley was close. "Sergeant." he whispered, and pointed to the trees. He crouched slowly, and aimed his gun at the treetops.