Floyd - The Hunter, The Hunted - Hank/DeSean/Imogen It wasn't until the dawning sun that the redneck decided to make his way back to the house. Whoever had taken this kind of action was obviously sending some kind of message, warning the group of their existence and influence in this town. To go through the trouble of vandalizing the vehicles at night like they had done, that was no joke. Whoever did this put themselves in danger to prove that they didn't fear it, or that they didn't have to, who knew? Either way, this would have to be brought up, but only to the right people. Putting everyone on high alert when they just found tranquility wouldn't be smart. It was also a matter of hiding the truth from the group when they were trying to reunite - it was a risky move, but Floyd wasn't the one making the calls, it'd be the others. Floyd returned back to find Imogen still guarding the house - the girl had guts that's for sure. Floyd signaled her that everything was okay and moved in closer to her. "They're gone" he stated, disappointed that he was unable to find them. "Found tire tracks on the rode, they left in a hurry" he added, but not saying anything more than that. It was obvious the tires had been slashed and that was gonna prove difficult to hide, but they'd have to find a way Floyd thought, but again, it wasn't his call - the leadership of the group obviously belonged to Hank for now, maybe DeSean. After entering the house and finding Hank just waking up, Floyd signaled him to the kitchen. Hank yawned as he slowly forced himself to stand, wiping his face with his rough hand as he smacked DeSean on the knee with the other. DeSean jumped and woke Jennifer up in the progress because his arms were wrapped around his woman. He gave her a kiss and followed Hank to the kitchen. "What's going on?" Hank asked, leaning over the center counter top as he listened. DeSean leaned on the door frame and crossed his arms. "We got some tailgaters" Floyd responded with his gruff voice. "They slashed our tires in the night, fled right after. I think they're tryin' to tell us sumthin" he added. Hank suddenly got irritated by the bad news. They hadn't even been a full day in the town and were already experiencing problems. Problems that didn't even pertain to the walking dead. They were about to battle against human narcissists. Hank turned to DeSean who raised a brow and nodded right and left. "Anybody else know?" he asked, looking into the main room making sure everyone else was asleep. "Imogen" Floyd answered. "Then let's keep it that way for now" Hank jumped in, standing up firmly. "If this gets around, were going to have more problems. Right now, I'm trying to bring us together, this will not get in the way" he whispered. "What about the tires? How ya gonna explain that?" Floyd whispered back in question. "I'll handle that, but for now, this stays between us, understood?" Hank ordered, the others nodding as DeSean went outside and told Imogen about the arrangement. Hank hated lying, but he didn't want to sprite and wariness, they got enough of that already. "We need to find who did this Floyd. We have to make sure it doesn't happen again. These people......they've become a threat to us now. So if you see them out there, you don't hesitate. You kill them" Hank said, that fearful presence returning to him yet again. He had that same look he had when Heather was attacked and Floyd could tell, but said nothing about it. It surely still bothered the man that he was hopeless to protect the woman he clearly cared about. "They went North, that's all I could tell" Floyd stated honestly. The tracks led to the center of the city, but nothing else. It didn't matter how much he wanted to find, there was nothing. "Okay. Stay on high alert. We'll have a look after breakfast" Hank said as Floyd left the kitchen. "We're going to be alright, we'll get through this" Hank said to himself, eyes closed and hands on the counter top. "We have to"

Danny - The Road - Alex/Rob/Zoe/Andrew He stared for a moment, considering this. I think you'd be better off with just each other. He almost said it, knowing it probably wouldn't have been a lie. "Then we'll be glad to have you," he said instead, hoping Shannon didn't jump out of the truck to give him a piece of her mind. He took a look back to find she hadn't moved, the expression on her face more wary than anything. She'd understand, he hoped. "I'm Rudy... er, Danny. Rudy's a nickname. Doesn't matter to me what I'm fucking called." He held his hand out to shake their hands regardless. "This here's Alex," he said, nodding to the man beside him. "Come over to the truck and I'll introduce you to everybody." Introductions went well enough, no one seemingly unhappy with the new arrangement. Danny said that James and Finch should ride with Andrew and Zoe, but like usual, James demanded Shannon stick with him. She only shrugged and nodded, going without much complaint. Danny touched her shoulder before she could go, whispering into her ear, "You sure? I know how you feel." She smiled at him. "It's fine. Really." So, with Shannon, James, and Finch moved over to Andrew and Zoe's vehicle, the groups proceeded on their way once again. "You guys lead," Danny told the pair. "Just keep heading North for now. If you think there's a good spot for a group to be hiding out along the way, make a stop there."

Matt-Fitness Center-Daaaaawgs Matt shook his head furiously as Thomas spoke, "No,No,No!" Matt spat back. "I spent all my time helping Outpost to achieve greater goals. To sacrifice for them! I led them to greater ways, To progress! You simply used them before dumping them. Killing whoever got in your way! Reggie and Samantha to just name two! We both know what you did! Don't try to hide. You destroyed the work of months! Just so you could get back your daughter. Who was in hands of people who knew what you did! You destroyed two entire community's !" Matt tried his hardest for the smile not to slip out. People liked to believe. Well, In a way it was true. Matt turned back to Jon, "Well, yeah I'm done...Just rather..surprising to meet him" Matt seemed to let out a audible sigh. Idiots. ------ Kerry-Trebayayayayaya oh oh oh-Magnus "Ah, so you're saying that there are more groups appearing into Baton rogue in the past few days?" Magnus put his glasses back into the case. Before looking back up to Kerry. "Yeah, it's strange. All just popping up at once." Kerry shuffled around nervously. He did that lot, He needed to relax. Magnus face made slight expressions, but he didn't say something for an annoying amount of time. Kerry couldn't stand long waits. "Are they a danger?" Magnus kept starring. Blink dammit, why can't you just blink or do something aside from stare? "No-sir, With all we can do for now. We can't exactly do much from the shadows. All due respect..." Kerry flinched as Magnus stood up. "Well..." --- Rob-The Road-Scouts Rob made his quick induction to the new couple, he didn't have much to say. He didn't have much to say about much right now. He wasn't feeling the best, he didn't have input to the group so he just went on. Though, he was humming a song. Which un-knowingly to him. Was starting to get on the nerves of a few people. "Sweet Caroline...dododo..." Rob liked to distract himself. Things had been so hectic and to be honest rather depressing that he didn't want to think about it, or to talk to anyone about anything. They were on a mission, Rob understood that...he was going to do it.

Tyler - Baton Rouge Streets - Matt/Scarlett "I--" He had nothing to say. He could feel the tension suddenly coming in from the others in the group, but there wasn't much he could do at this point. Further argument would just get Matt all up in his face, and who knew what his companions would do then. So-- "This conversation's over," Tyler said. "Good," said Jon, signalling for the others to leave first. "Come on, Jackson," he said to the big man, who shuffled out dutifully. "But," Tyler said, trying to sound meek. "What's in the bag? What did we just give you?" Jon shared a look with Tina and Jace before laughing. "Wow, aren't you guys messed up? Didn't even think it was a secret." A look of amusement was clear on his face. Jesus, was he having fun watching all this? "Drugs. Medical or otherwise. Some people just want to get high, especially with the world gone to shit." With that, the three men left, leaving Tyler and the others in awkward silence. Without a word, Tina moved to leave, Jace hesitantly following after her. Tyler almost let them go, but soon he was rushing out of the building to stop them. "Hold up," he said, repeating himself louder when Tina chose not to respond. "Tina!" She rounded on him, and he couldn't quite decipher the look on her face. "I get it," she said, surprising Tyler. "You probably did some bad stuff to get Katie back, I get it, that's in the past, and it doesn't matter to me. But--" She looked back at Jace for a moment before continuing. "This Matt guy, whoever he is, sounds like he has it in for you. He's working for Tremblay now, and that means Tremblay might have it out for you. Do you get that? We're all in danger now, because of you." Tyler hadn't considered that, honestly. He was expecting them to be angry about what he'd done. "I'm sorry. But that's not my fault, I--" "It's not?" she asked. "We don't care about your past, but they do. That man who tried to kill your daughter did. We can't have you around anymore. I need you gone as soon as we get back." She turned to head down the road, Jace pleading with her to stop. Tyler felt a familiar warmth wash over him, and he grew angry all over again. "I'm putting you in danger?!" he yelled, forcing her to turn back around. "Who's the one supplying drugs to a group of thugs? You have exposed my daughter to drugs! Your idiot friend Adam has been using them to get high! He almost killed us when we first ran into him!" Jace moved forward to protect Tina, but she only stared for a moment, eventually shaking her in disbelief. "Don't you dare make that kind of stuff up. Adam wouldn't do that... Katie or Liam would never have known! They'd never have found it! They never will, okay?" This got Tyler moving forward, and Jace placed a hand against his chest. "Are you suggesting I leave my daughter with you?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "That's not happening, Tina. You just heard what I'm willing to do to have her with me." A harsh few seconds passed. At the back of Tyler's mind, a ludicrous thought passed his mind, of the idea of a tumbleweed passing by in this instance. Of course, there was no tumbleweed, and Tina knew better than to argue. "Okay. Just take her and leave, then. I'm sorry." She looked to Jace and sighed. "We're going on ahead." She turned to leave, Jace lingering for a moment to shake his head at Tyler. Then, they were both gone, and Tyler could only stare at their backs. "... Scarlett." He turned to her, bringing up his hands to grip at his head. "Jesus, I've fucked everything up. I'm-- I'm sorry."

Enrique-The B&B-Emma Enrique watched as Emma walked in and set the pistol on the table. Enrique took it and smiled holding it in his hands. It was his priced piece. "Take a seat, I want to talk to you." Enrique said gesturing to the seat across from him, "What exactly do you think I've done in this apocalypse? Do you think I enjoy killing, that I stomp on puppies for enjoyment? I'm the bad guy to you am I not?" Enrique said this all in a tone reminiscent of a parent whos teenage kid was angry at them for something they did. He had his legs so that his ankle rested on his knee and he had a gap between his legs. La Pistola sat on his lap while the shotgun was in his right hand.

Magnus-Tremblay-Guess who? Magnus entered the room with a knock, Tremblay was often found with all the maps and charts. Anything that could be mapped was mapped out. Nothing was unseen. "Hello" Magnus spoke quietly and gentle. Being second in command and all, he didn't say much as he came in. He put his glasses on as he raised a page. "Groups of people. the amount of people has increased drastically in the last few days. A few small groups, and who knows what else might come in the next couple as well. If they are all coming here for the same reason, or are even connected to each other I wouldn't know. But as we both know, we can't allow groups to just take home here...in our territory. So I propose something simple..." Magnus spoke with a sense of clearness as if in his mind he had already know that this was going to happen, with the hint of french jut like Tremblay. "I'll get with a few of my men and we'll go to one of the groups and show the....rules, what they need to have so we have a nice partnership...So they know what they can do...and what they can't" Matt-Baton rogue streets-Jon/Jackson "Well, that group was certainly interesting" Matt spoke up as they were heading back. "Should probably fill tremblay with the details when we get back..."

Tremblay - Furniture Store - Magnus/Matt "I'm aware," he said, not looking up from his current endeavor. He had to make sure he had every group in the area still pursuing their deals their community. A group or two seemed to have decided lately that they didn't need to continue this anymore, to which Tremblay would need to rectify. "But it's not as drastic as you make it out to be." He looked up now, his accent suppressed more than usual. He tried to come off as more English around Magnus especially. "We'll get to them in due time. What is more important is making sure the groups we do have in the fold aren't thinking of being roughly independent." But then Jon walked in, followed by Jackson and Matt. The bigger man simply nodded to Tremblay, while Jon looked like he was in a surprisingly good mood. "The deal went well," Jon explained. "But it was an interesting one. Matt decided to taunt some guy he knew-- a man named Thomas or whatever." Tremblay's brow raised at this name. The details were brief, but he'd ascertained that Thomas was also Tyler, a man he knew quite well. "Is this true?" Michael Tremblay asked, moving around the desk. His maps forgotten, he came up to Matt and looked him in the eye. "Tyler is here?" --- Adam - Supply Room - Katie/Liam Hastily, he moved backward to clear up the trap door from the children's prying eyes. He turned back to them and managed a smile. "Look, guys, you can't tell anyone you saw me in here-- not even Elyse, okay?" He looked over both of them, unsure if he could trust two children to keep a secret. "Oh, I... I have something for you, Katie." Pulling his pack around, Adam pulled out a small glass bowl. It was blue, and in the center was the image of a cat with a crown on his head. You may feed me now, was displayed under his feet. "It's a cat bowl. Managed to pick it up this morning."

Samantha - Baton Rouge - Abram Samantha listened quietly as Abram answered her questions and told her a bit about himself and shared a bit of backstory. She decided not to comment anything about the people he had been with in the past groups. Sometimes things were better left unsaid, and knowing how she was, she wouldn't want too many questions on her past either. Sam smiled at his comment on her being young and being able to outrun him, nodding in agreement before looking out the window. "I guess you're right. I'm kinda glad I ran into you and Jess. Out of all the people I've ever met, you guys make me feel comfortable. Not even in my last group did I feel like that." She didn't turn to look back at Abram as she spoke. She kept looking out and remembering the small details of the city. If they were to be staying here for a while, it would be best to start memorizing the area. Scarlett - Baton Rouge streets - Tyler After Tremblay's men had left the building, Scarlett stood motionless as she let the thoughts process, her eyes on Tina and Jace. She made no movement as the two left and still she stayed put even after Tyler exited the building. She could hear them talking outside but it mattered little to her as she wondered what exactly Tyler had done in his past. 'It's in the past, Scarlett. He did it for Katie. Let it go.' She tried to make herself think good of him but in the back of her mind she still felt uneasy. After a minute or two of silence, Scarlett walked out of the building, after the three. Tyler was now near Tina, with Jace standing in between them. Probably protecting Tina from an altercation. She was too far to hear what was going on so she began to walk over. "Okay. Just take her and leave." Scarlett frowned as she heard the words and stopped walking, staying a few feet behind Tyler. She watched as the two walked off and her eyes moved back to Tyler. "Jesus, I've fucked everything up. I'm-- I'm sorry." Scarlett shook her head and finally spoke after being quiet for so long, "No... No it wasn't. This doesn't have anything to do with you!" She was visibly upset but it wasn't directed towards the man in front of her. At the moment she didn't know what she'd do, but she knew that she wanted nothing to do with Tina and her group from that point on. "They're as bad as those thugs back there. You left that life behind and now they're trying to make this your fault so they don't look like the bad guys." Scarlett frowned and walked over, placing a hand on his shoulder, trying to do her best to comfort him. "It's not your fault..... but we need to get Katie out of that place before anything else happens. These men are unstable and if they wanted to, they could go in to that place, guns blazing, and take anything and everything."

Tyler - Baton Rouge Streets - Scarlett He was thankful Scarlett was sticking up for him, but his mood had hit an all-time low. He'd just gotten Katie a place where she could be happy again, but his stupid actions caused it all to go wrong once again. "Tina had a point. If my past refuses to go away, I'll have to deal with it. Right now, Matt knows where we are. If I take Katie and go, then we'll all be safer." He almost recoiled from her hand on his shoulder, but he decided he liked it that way. Someone was finally on his side-- someone who he'd honestly been pretty genuine with. Not fully, of course, but-- "You don't have to stick with me. George will want to stay, and Liam..." He shrugged. "The kid'll probably want to stick with Katie. I'm not sure that'll be a good idea, but I guess we'll have to see." He reached up and took Scarlett's hand, giving it a slight squeeze. "But thank you for being here." He then nodded in the direction Tina and Jace went, indicating that it was time to go.

Scarlett - Baton Rouge - Tyler "George is his own man. I know it sounds rather cold, but I could care less what the others do. So far you're the only one that I feel I can actually trust." 'Even though you have your own secrets.' Scarlett thought to herself, but didn't dare bring it up at the moment. "If they want to stay, that's fine... I can't stay in that filth. I'll end up beheading someone." Scarlett gave Tyler a small smile, hoping to reassure him and nodded as he gestured after Jace and Tina. As they began walking, Scarlett traded her blade for her pistol, her eyes now locked on Tina's far off back. She wasn't sure what Tyler would make of it, but she didn't care. "Bullets are faster than blades", the young woman muttered, hoping he'd understand. She didn't intend to shoot, but after what had just happened back at the little meeting, she didn't want to take any risks.

Tyler - Apartment - Liam/Scarlett/Katie He hadn't quite expected such a reaction. He felt pleased by it, but he wasn't sure how he liked being so joyful of her anger. He returned her smile regardless, watching her as she pulled out her pistol. Bullets are faster than blades, she said, staring Tina down. Cautiously, he placed a hand on her arm as they walked. "I don't think we have to worry about that," he said, his voice soft. "We'll just head in, grab our stuff, and go without trouble." Tyler knew it might be an issue to drag Katie out of there, but there was nothing that could be done about that. Tina stepped inside first, instantly calling Caleb, Adam, and Elyse with her into one of the bedrooms. Jace followed after, leaving Tyler and Scarlett to talk to the others. Shaking his head, Tyler moved to kneel in front of Katie. "Some stuff's come up, honey. We're going to have to leave." He looked to George and Liam. "Scarlett will be coming with me, as will the cat. You two can do what you want, honestly." George's look of shock turned to anger. "Excuse me? Just like that, you're going? What did you do out there?" "Does it matter? I'm not welcomed any longer, but you are. Just do what you want, George." The man licked his lips, shifting slightly to grip at the dining table. "I... Well, I don't know. This is rather sudden." He looked to Scarlett. "What... do you think?" he asked.

Emma - The B&B - Enrique Emma listened as Enrique presented his case. She found herself wanting to laugh at him and spit in his face. "Do I think you're the bad guy?" She repeated. "Let me clear something up for you." She stared him in the eye, defiantly, even though she was terrified on the inside. "You probably don't remember me, do you? I was at Haywood." She said, her words filled with hatred and grief. "Remember the guy that Tyler shot that day? That was my brother - 6'5, 215 pounds? Kinda hard to miss him." "See, Daniel was a the greatest man I knew. He had a great sense of duty and he could tell how people thought and felt." She found herself surprised at how willing she was to speak - after almost a month of not saying anything. "See... I don't have that judgement. I'm a 15-year-old girl who has killed living people before. 5, to be exact." "I know hat his new world of ours is a cruel one and I have to think past the norm of a 15 year old. I don't get to worry about my clothes, I don't get to worry about a boyfriend... I just worry about how I'm going to eat in the next 24 hours. I worry about my gun failing while I'm trying to shoot at a walker." She said. "My point is... people change in desperate times." "You may have done bad things," She shook her head and spoke calmly. "but I don't think you're the bad guy."

Enrique-The B&B-Emma Enrique listened and felt sorry for the girl a bit, he didnt like that the kid had been through so much but he knew that was what happened in these days. No one was safe. And when she mentioned Haywood, Enrique visibly grimaced. He remembered very well what he did at Haywood, the scouts he cut down in Thomas's name. Only to find out the mans name was Tyler, that he had been mislead that entire time. That he was in a life debt to the same viscous bastard he had signed on to kill when he first met him. Enrique let the memories flow forth and spoke to the girl in a heartfelt manor. "Listen, I know Tyler killed a lot of people. I had a part in some of the people he killed, I believed he was a good man. He told me his name was Thomas, and that he had lost his daughter. After he saved my life alongside a man named Bex I followed him and made sure he stayed safe, had I known who or what he was I would have buried my axe in his skull. But I didnt know, and I helped him to find his daughter. After that day at Haywood I found out who he was, and he disappeared. And in the world we live in there's practically no way to find a man once he's gone. So I was taken in at Outpost, and they trusted me there. I led their troops and eventually suspiciouns arose about things I did in the past, I will not lie I killed people while there. So that Thomas, Bex, and I could be safer. I didnt know who Tyler was at this point. I went to my cabin one night and that was the night I lost Amanda, I was so sure they would come in and try to take us that I didnt bother to think they'd burn down the cabin. Sylar burned the cabin down and I heard her screams after I was pulled out, that night I lost a piece of me that I didnt think I would ever lose. But once she was taken from me I was mad. In a blood lust. Sylar was the man who I killed at that cabin, I got my vengeance for her. I apologize you lost your brother, that you have to endure what our world is, and if ever you find Tyler you will know the pleasure of taking vengeance on a man, watching him die in front of you." Enrique had trailed off and wasnt looking at Emma anymore but instead looking through her, he recalled killed Sylar. Every second of it, anyone who had ever said killing a man wasnt the sweetest thing in life was a liar. It was, they were just too cowardly to say it. "I do not mean to frighten you, but to kill a man who killed a loved one is sweeter than the greatest victory." Enrique said focusing and looking into her eyes. He had leaned forward in his chair and was looking at her intensely, "I want you to be the next generation of the Pack, you can bring in whoever you want along the way. Provided we have food for them. We need pups in order to continue, a bunch of old dogs cant go on forever. We can train you better than anyone you've ever met. I trained each of these men and I guarantee any one of them is capable of killing 50 walkers before they fall. Let us train you so that you can be the generation that keeps going, and in return I'll let you be the leader of the Pack after we die. We have simple rules, dont kill your brethren, fight for them, and make sure if anyone ever threatens you or us that they meet the worst end possible. If you do all that we'll do the same for you." Enrique sat back in his chair and looked the girl over measuring any subtle movement for a response.

Matt-Furinture store-Magnus/Tremblay/Jon/Jackson Matt looked uo at Tremblay and sighed. "Yeah, He's here. He was with the group, but I doubt he'll be in that group for much long. Since they've learned what he did. But yeah, Him and his daughter are in the area" Matt explained. "Well" Magnus let a small smirk sneak out.

Tremblay - Furniture Store - Matt/Magnus "Well then," Tremblay said, crossing his arms. "We can hardly let our friend leave without saying hi first." He turned back toward the desk, flipping one of the maps around so that he could get a look at the area. "If he's been with Tina's group, that means..." He points a spot, nodding. "I'll see to him eventually. Jon--" He turned back around. "I need you to go do that errand I asked of you. Jackson, you're free for today. You too, Matt. I'll call you later to discuss our friend." Tremblay moved back around to examine the charts. Everyone else moved to leave, and it took a moment for Tremblay to realize Magnus was still there. "Ah, right." He nodded toward the exit. "You may leave as well. My group will handle the newcomers. We don't need your hand in these matters."

Magnus-Furniture Store-Tremblay Magnus thought for a second as Tremblay spoke, "Ah, I see...Well then, good luck" Magnus smiled at Tremblay before exiting the room. "There's a certain disrespect around here. Now, I respect Tremblay...but some things need to be done. I must raise my own hand, do you understand?" Kerry gazed at Magnus and took a second to talk. "Yes, Sir....I understand" Kerry looked down to the ground as he spoke. "Good, then you may leave..." Magnus leaned back as Kerry left. Leaving him alone in the room. Liam-Baton Rogue Liam regretted going into the room. He wasn't too sure what Adam was doing, but he let the doubt get the better of him and hoped that Adam was telling the truth. "Ummm....I'm going to go back" Liam quickly walked away, he had no idea what that was about * When Tyler ad the rest came back, Liam watched carefully. Something was off. And He was right, for whatever reason Tyler, Katie and Scarlett were leaving. He didn't say anything, for he had no idea what to say. He watched as George questioned, and Tyler gave vague answers. They were leaving.... "I want to come..." Liam spoke out, "I trust you guys more...and I caught Adam doing something, I don't know exactly what. But it didn't look good"

Emma - The B&B - Enrique Emma listened as Enrique spoke - her mind jarring when he spoke of Tyler and Katie. She hadn't thought about Katie since that day... she hadn't even considered if the little angel of a girl was alright... She knew Tyler was a loving father and she knew that Katie loved her daddy. She felt a heavy rush of nostalgia hit her, and she remember the feeling of joy she felt when she was around Katie. Such an innocent angel in such a cruel, evil world. It had brightened her day every time she looked at her. When Enrique mentioned this Sylar guy again, she did her best to dig up the memories from that day, regardless of the fact that she'd spent almost a month straight trying to bury the same memories. She could vaguely remember the man being sympathetic and speaking with Abram, hopelessly trying to make amends somehow. He had seemed like a good enough guy, but if this new world had taught her one thing - it was that people were often not what they seemed to be. She saw that ring true several times. She'd hated Bex the first she saw him in the catacombs, but then he proved to be a good man, and he'd died a good man, too. Tyler had always seemed to be an evil Tyrant, but he was just a desperate father. Tyler's true intentions didn't change the fact that she hated every cell of the man. Desperate didn't make right - who wasn't desperate now-days? As Enrique spoke of his vision for his group of men, he delivered his words almost longingly, like a visionary who wanted to change the world. She almost smirked when he mentioned his name for them: "The Pack". It was fitting, though. The men stuck together like a pack of wolves, loyal to their leader; the Alpha Wolf, Enrique. She nodded twice, looking at him with a small smirk. "Alright, Alpha Wolf. I'm in."

Enrique-The B&B-Emma and Colton Enrique smiled widely and pull La Pistola up and set it on the table, he saw Colton walk in behind the girl carrying a bottle. Ever the theatrical one he had most likely been waiting behind the door to hear the conversation and be seemingly an ominous figure. The boy set the bottle on the table and grabbed some glasses from the kitchen counter. They were a bit dingy but still clean enough to drink out of. Enrique grabbed the bottle and unscrewed the top after reading the lable aloud, Wild Turkey Whiskey. Enrique smiled and poured a glass for each of them, he picked his up and toasted in Spanish. "A la próxima generación" He said with a smile and downed his glass, he looked to the two of them and smirked, "So Colton as you no doubt know Emma has decided to join the Pack. I want you to teach her close quarters combat, and give her some training with a bow when you get the chance. If she turns out to be light on her feet she will need to be our stealth, and that bow we have in the truck is gonna work for that." "Yes sir," Colton said he looked at the girl and decided to introduce himself, "I'm Colton, Enrique's been training me since my early days in Outpost. I'm one of the better rifleman here." While Enrique poured himself another glass Colton gingerly drank his. "So, we'll be here for a little while. Its a little before noon, you two are gonna go out and practice after we're done talking here. First thing tomorrow we are setting out for Baton Rouge, its about 4 hours drive. I'm gonna be resting up in the back of the Yukon, Colton you can drive for a bit then let Emma drive and you can handle the directions." Enrique looked towards Emma, "I know you and Berkley got bad blood so I'm gonna keep you away from his as best I can, the mans a fucker but he's one of us and he's a fine killer. I made him the same promise I made you so I wont be killing him and neither will you. We clear on that?"

Alex Clark - The Road - Scouts With a fake smile he shook hands with this guy, Andrew, and welcomed him to the group. He didn't quite welcome their addition to the group, but they might need them indeed. On their 'mission' any helping hand was great. Then again, he was more than 100% sure that these two, Andrew and Zoe, were most definitely better off by leaving now. But alas, they had joined them now. Alex placed himself in the trunk of the original pick-up again after introductions were over, and let himself be lulled into sleep by his exhaustion and the prospect of the horribly uncomfortable ride to come.

Emma - The B&B - Enrique/Colton Emma eyed the cup as Colton he poured the whiskey into the bottle. As the two of them drank the liquid, Emma eyed her glass warily, surprised that she'd been offered some. She sighed, reached to the glass and put it to her lips. She remember her dad and her brother sitting in their living room one summer and watching baseball games as they drank beer, but she also remember Daniel developing a minor case of alcoholism. He'd been sober for a long time, but he'd told her that he'd had a drink with Riley in Haywood. For the life her, she couldn't figure what Daniel, Riley, or her father liked about alcoholic drinks... She glanced briefly at Enrique, then to Colton - both of them awaiting her reaction. She waited a moment, her face neutral. She then lifted the glass to her lips and spit the liquid back into the cup. Colton and Enrique howled with laughter. "That's disgusting..."