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Samael jolted as the girl held up two guns to him. He frantically looked to Eleven, "Sir, I don't understand why you're here." He gripped onto his gun tightly, but he would surely get shot if he held it up...
Genive smiled. "I'll leave you two alone for a little while." she said walking quietly to the door and opening it.
Eleven looked at Samael through narrowed eyes. "don't play coy with me. I'm here to get you out of here." he said with uttermost annoyance. "I assume you gathered tal information on the rebels?"
Samael looked over to the girl with raised eyebrows, "well it's nice to meet you," He growled out, not trusting her. He looked back to Eleven, "Sir, how can you expect me to have information on the rebels? I've been here a day!"
Eleven nods with Adeline."I told you not to was time. This was suppost to be a quick mission. Two patrols have already come up MIA. " He said shifting his weight on his feet. His grey eyes considerably angry in the grey depths.
Eric's vitals were considerably normal. Sedated as he was.
Samael glared at the bounty hunter, "Well, I'm trying to get some of the more confidential information. I've already been allowed into the gun testing facility and into the communication office. It won't be long until I can wrap that Dale guy around my little finger...his daughter too." He smirked and his eyes reflected against the light, twinkling slightly. "Just give me more time. This mission takes time. Weeks maybe.."
✖ Jamie McMorrow ✖ Jamie opened her eyes and rubbed her head. She felt dead, but wasn't sure is she actually was. She looked around, trying to figure out where she was. The last thing she remembered was falling, then she'd passed out again. She lightly touched her wounds, then stared at the celing.
{{Wait was Max listening to their conversation? }}
>>Karma<<
Karma growled lowly, but didn't move to enter or intervene with their conversation. There were a lot of things wrong with this. That damn Samael guy, was obviously up to no good. Also, they had Eleven who claimed to neon their side, however he didn't prove his commitment yet...
Then, Karma entered the room abruptly, checking Eric and Jamie's vitals. She glanced sadly at Max. She saw Jamie was regaining consciousness, "Are you okay, Jamie?" She asked a little concerned.