[Metal Joe d20 Modern] No Rest for the Nameless [PG-17]

[Ashrem Bayle]

Wraith never relaxed his weapon. "Your our contact?" He wasn't sure he believed her yet. "Who is your commanding officer?"

 

[KitanaVorr]

Her gaze remained on her rifle and she didn't answer right away as if what she had already said should have been enough for him. Then as if remembering some long forgotten rule about conversation, such as replying to questions...those dark eyes lifted to hold his stare with one of her own.

"I am Shadow Wolf."

 

[Ashrem Bayle]

OOC: Have we been given our contact's name? Or, have I heard of her before?

 

[perivas]

Evac is busy sitting on the unconscious captive and going through his equipment to assess the gear that the other targets may be using and any tactical advantages they may enjoy. In particular, he pays attention to the effective range and firing rate of their primary ranged weapons, whether or not they carry grenades and other explosives, nightvision goggles, melee weapons and other secondary range weapons.

 

[KitanaVorr]

OOC: Have we been given our contact's name? Or, have I heard of her before?

OOC: I'll repeat it here in case you didn't check the OOC thread -- page 2, at the end of the briefing, you were given your contact's name

 

[Ashrem Bayle]

"I am Shadow Wolf."

Wraith was still sceptical. If Shadow Wolf had been captured, an enemy could use her name to get close. The little red dot never wavered.

"I repeat, who is your CO?"

OOC: Thanks Kit.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Those dark eyes never wavered.

"Mad Dog."

It was odd, he could feel her move closer but not actually see any movement. Maybe its because her eyes just seemed impossibly piercing.

"If you want to shoot, do it now."

 

[garyh]

"Bring her back to the battle site. Snake, keep a lookout on the perimeter while we deal with our captives." Zeus instructed.

"Will do," Snake whispered back over the radio.

 

[Ashrem Bayle]

Wraith relaxed his rifle. "My apologies Wolf, you can never be too careful you know. How long have you been out here?"

He looked down at the large rifle in his off hand. "Nice weapon", he said as he handed it back to her.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Her fingers traveled the length of rifle now in her hands, caressing it as if a lover wiping away the traces of an violation. Afterwards she bent down and picked up her pistol, secreting back in the folds of her ghille suit.

"Three days." Pressing the tip of her rifle against his chest, she slid it up to just under his chin. "Enemy confrontation unecessary. I know all."