@sharksama@DriveEmOutAngarius continued to listen in on the conversation. They must have just met if they were only learning their names now. Or they haven't gotten time to properly introduce themselves? She continued to listen in, processing that they were trying to find other hunters. Well, she counted as one - mostly. Honestly, the woman wasn't completely sure of it. She was definitely one of the mutation hunters, but wasn't entirely positive that she counted as one. Most likely did though.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a call of one of their voices going to her direction.
Oh boy, Angarius thought with a frown, leaning more around the corner to look at the source directly in the eye. It was... Eric, if she heard it correctly. Join the conversation? Psh. They seemed friendly enough.
Seemed.Oh well. Might as well go since she hasn't seen anyone else.
The woman advanced on to the pair of men, her appearance revealed. She was wearing all sorts of things you'd expect the military to have. Vests, knee pads, boots, grey camouflage pants, and the large shotgun she was holding in her tattooed arms didn't change anything. The cautious, dark expression on her face made it clear she was a fighter - or probably the dried blood still on her body. Probably not the best person to encounter in that world but she's pretty useful - most of the time.
"Technically I am one of the 'hunters', but I'm not completely sure of it. Being solo for so long makes you dead in the head..." Angarius replied to Eric's question in a low voice, continuing to steadily walk towards them until she was in proper shooting range. That wasn't very far but enough to easily predict any of their movements if they went to her.
Her eyes shifted over to "Peak" -
Was that seriously his real name or a nickname? - then back to Eric, trying to inspect them in little time. Redhead and Ponytail. She'll call them that instead. Cause why not?