Hunter takes the tranq gun and looks at her crossly. "Getting cold feet, are we?" He snorts, kneeling down to aim it at the little girl. "There's another with her. Take both out?" He asks, squinting at her.
Reina laughs, "No silly, we just got our food!" She continues eating. "We'll see him in no time!"
Reina laughs slightly, "You might be right! What do I know?" She jokes, finishing her food. She watches over her friend quietly.
Hunter nods to her, holding the tranq gun. "Lets test it out, then. So I can see all of your capabilities," He jokes at the end, waiting for her to do so. The girl did look like the type to check out a situation, and he hoped it would go smoothly. They would both drop quickly due to their size.
Hunter watched expectantly and remained hidden.
Reina's attention snapped to the screech. "Someone's in trouble!" She breathed, before heading towards the scream.
"Please..." Brianna's voice is choked, as if she is in pain. "Please, come help me! I've been stabbed!" Her voice echoes from a shadowed wall.
As Reina comes around Brianna grabs her wrist and stabs the tranquiliser dart deep in there. "Nighty night sweetheart." she coos, looking with satisfaction at Hunter's own catch.
Brianna nods, glad that the job was done. "Oh, I'm never going to leave my lab again after this." she sighs, drawing her labcoat a little closer around her in the chilly night. "Ah, but..." she looks at the tiny unconscious Ptelea. "We should be careful with her, right? She can't take as much brutality as the boy did."
Brianna whips a pen out of her pocket and holds it right in front of Hunter's nose, as if she were threatening him with a knife rather than a piece of stationary. "How dare you even insinuate that to me, Hunter. I might not dabble in vivisection but I get a job done when it needs to be done." She retracts the pen and slides it back into her pocket. "Do you have the directions to where we're supposed to keep the girl in the meantime?"
Brianna huffs and gets into the other side of the car. "Well, I don't need to know them, do I? Let's just get on the way. Somebody's going to notice a little girl lying in the alleyway sooner or later and then we'll be in a whole different kind of trouble."
