Animorphs: Mercenaries (new members are welcome)

[Blocky97]

The man kicked Alexandra of him and fired an silenced dracon for a followup

[Faerie Larka]

Alexandria rolled when she was kicked, barely avoiding the dracon.  "Well, it would have been going fine if these dolts hadn't attacked me!"  She snarled back into the earpiece.  She was so not in the mood for this.

[Chatvert]

"Aaand that is my problem, exactly, how? Over," Zed said sweetly. "What are they doing in that car, anyway...anyone close enough to see in the windows?"

[Crimea River]

Jamilan emerged from where he'd demorphed.  <What exactly is going on?  I am confused.>

(I too, am still confused.  X_X)

[Faerie Larka]

(Um...Alexandria was waiting at the drop off to intercept.  And then she was attacked.  That's all I know.  Anybody have anything to add?)

[Galladerotom]

(Okay great writing I just want to know: Should I have my character jump in or not)
(Oh and chatvert excellent icon "a picture is worth a thousand words")

[Blocky97]

"haaa" The man thrusted forward, slashig at the side of the target

[Chatvert]

((Galladerotom: Definitely bring your character in, it'll be fun. And thanks! Haha, Zed is kind of in Permanent Scowl-Face Mode. It's a screenshot of her how she is on FusionFall.))

"Not one of ours, is he, your assailant? I'll shoot him myself if you like. Hell, even if he is one of ours, I'll shoot him. Especially if he is. Fool ought to know who's allied and who's not. Over." Zed couldn't see the assailant too well - she couldn't get a clear view of his face. To the Andalite, who had emerged from the alley, she said, "Yeah, well, join the club, blueness, we've got jackets."

[Blocky97]

suddenly the man morphed into a huminoid feather-tialed dragon

[Galladerotom]

Ivan
He sternly maintained his watch over the site. He was currently eating a sandwich he bought in Sarajevo for the authenticity of his visit he ordered it from the shop where Gabriello Princep ate right before he shot the archduke. Silly really killing someone when you're still digesting a ham sandwich at least Ivan knew he wasn't going to martyr himself with defective cyanide and try and jump into a four inch deep river. He caught wind of a disturbance he radioed "What the heck is going on over there? The mafia convoy is only ten minutes away and the vendor is only five there had better be a good reason for this had better be good." he sighed "for once couldn't things go exactly according to plan." he thought.

[Crimea River]

((OOC: Ignoring Blocky's post because...uh, that's just dumb.  >_<))

<Club?  Jackets?>  Jamilan blinked.  <Ah, but it will be nice to have some combat for once.  My name is Jamilan-Hantofar-Chulain; I would be happy to offer my services.>

[Chatvert]

The leader's transmission crackled in her ear. "Someone's attacking one of our operatives. He just morphed into a...something, a dragon or something. I'm as unhappy with this as you are, over."

To Jamilan, she said, "Call me Zed. So...Jamilan...you know what that thing is over there?" she asked him, indicating the dragonbeast.

[Blocky97]

"will you just die already!" he took another swing at Alexandra and pulled back

[Faerie Larka]

Alexandria pulled out a throwing knife, and whipped it at her attacker.  It slowed him for only a moment, but it was enough for her to get close to him.  She used the hilt of her knife and bashed it on his temple.  If this would knock him out, she would be set to receive the convoy.  Quickly, she spoke into her earpiece.  "I'm dealing as well as I can with the new element.  Back up, while not necessary at this time, would be appreciated if possible.  Over."

[Brad the Brit]

"Deserter here, Ill be there in four minutes" He glanced down at his SatNav. "And the target should be at the Drop Point in the next 7". Law increased the bikes speed, he was off the road now the bike bumping over the rough ground. He bike roared as he lifted off the ground as he drove off a hill at 80mph. He had passed the car unseen but he had to be fast to get there first.

....

He slowed as he reached the drop point. Hiding the bike under some bushes he walked over to Alexandria " Need a hand?".