((Ahm… just quick interjection, Leigh wasn’t saluting. She was saying “salut!” Which basically means “greetings” or “salutations” in French. But I’m just gonna act like she did that anyway so we can move along))
Leigh went silent for a moment, feeling like a child who’d just gotten yelled at by...
As the bus came to a hissing stop in the parking lot, just a couple dozen feet from the cafe, Leigh stepped off. Stepped inside the building, her gothic-style combat-type boots clacking on the floor as she stopped to examine the room. She heard a few of the staff conversing in her native...
Nolan
Earth-7
As they looked slowly back up tears the tall feline creature, Nolan continued to back up slightly once more. They need to create as much distance between them and the feline as possible while stilling holding the bow’s effectiveness in case it became hostile. Nolan was clearly...
Nolan
Earth-7
Nolan heard loud cracks, thuds, and grunts. They turned away from the feline for the time being and pulled the string of their bow back after loading and arrow, pointing it in the direction of the sounds. Their general was not gonna be happy when she found Nolan was missing.
They...
Nolan
-Earth-7 Human Medic-
As soon as the first portal opened up, Nolan found themselves falling through it a few seconds later. They had been dashing through the trees, parkouring from branch to branch when their boot slipped on a wet tree branch, sending him hurdling toward the ground. They...
Leigh chuckled slightly. "Soldier... all of my orders can potentially put us in danger. It's up to you on whether the execution of said orders gets us killed not." She replied with another chuckle. The French woman looked toward the personnel carrier, then looked around. "Well. Unless my friends...
"Planning on it, man" Leigh nodded toward Marco. "Who else are waiting for? I'm getting hungry for this mission" the French woman smiled at him. "By the way... you better follow my orders. I've had problems with other people on some missions... don't be one of them"
Saphira growled as she stepped toward Galaxain. "I can deal with you insults toward me... but do NOT bring Karatt into this! Do not call her mini me. She is worth more to me than any of you will ever know. My mental well-being depends on her!" The dragon stepped even closer to Galaxain. "I will...
"Who else are we waitin' on?" Leigh softly asked through the radio communication system. She looked around, not seeing anyone, but she knew there were still a couple of people who weren't currently at the Helicopter, or in front of the hangar.
Saphira nodded in agreement as she turned to face Amaruq. "Agreed." She stated and then turned toward Galaxian. "I'm pretty sure it's not me. So... that sounds like... your problem"
SAPHIRA
Saphira growled as she looked toward Galaxian, which only added to her childish behavior. Then she turned to Stephan. "Look, I-I didn't mean it like that. She's not fine" Then her eyes widened as she realized how her comment may have sounded. "Well-... I'm sure she is. But she's not...
"Well, sir... I told them to rendezvous on me. We're just waitin', man" Leigh replied, dropping the duffle bag she had been carrying onto the hard concrete floor of the aircraft hangar. She pulled the radio from its clip on her belt loop. She pressed the button and spoke into it. "This is Fury...
"alrighty then. " Leigh replied with a respectful nod. "Thank you for the information, Chief. I'm very ahm... how do you say..." She thought for a moment. "Appreciative. " Then she turned toward the doctor with a slight chuckle. "Ahah, that was a funny joke."
Leigh nodded and looked toward Shadez. "I am the team leader" She stated as she saluted the crew chief. "But the director is... well actually I'm not sure where he is. Anyway...Why do you ask?" The young woman took off her cap and set back on backward.