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<blockquote data-quote="Hammerhead" data-source="post: 1498935" data-attributes="member: 73">Jen stares for a moment in shocked puzzlement: the tree-man, the guy with the assault rifle, and the bleeding man she just struck. Huh, she says, a master of understatement.She calmly unbuckles her seatbelt and steps out of the car, a puzzled expression on her face. Serenely walking towards the injured man, she places herself between him and the dangerous-looking duo across the street. Despite her calm expression, Jennifer's mind was whirling, trying to figure out what was going on. Those two are clearly attacking the injured man. The tree-man is deferring to the soldier...no, ex-soldier. That makes the ex-soldier an Elite like the other two. And they're working for someone. I'm going to guess whoever they are, they don't want to shoot me.Turning her back on the two men, she looks at the man she struck. I'm sorry. Are you alright? She then whirls back towards his assailants, trying to keep her voice calm and level while she could feel her heart racing, the surge of excitement that she craved from life.&nbsp;What's going on here gentlemen?</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Hammerhead, post: 1498935, member: 73"] Jen stares for a moment in shocked puzzlement: the tree-man, the guy with the assault rifle, and the bleeding man she just struck. [color=white]Huh,[/color] she says, a master of understatement. She calmly unbuckles her seatbelt and steps out of the car, a puzzled expression on her face. Serenely walking towards the injured man, she places herself between him and the dangerous-looking duo across the street. Despite her calm expression, Jennifer's mind was whirling, trying to figure out what was going on. [i]Those two are clearly attacking the injured man. The tree-man is deferring to the soldier...no, ex-soldier. That makes the ex-soldier an Elite like the other two. And they're working for someone. I'm going to guess whoever they are, they don't want to shoot me.[/i] Turning her back on the two men, she looks at the man she struck. [color=white]I'm sorry. Are you alright?[/color] She then whirls back towards his assailants, trying to keep her voice calm and level while she could feel her heart racing, the surge of excitement that she craved from life. [color=white]What's going on here gentlemen?[/color] [/QUOTE]

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