Eliza smiled,"Only four. With your brain power and my bulging muscles we can take the lot of them down with ease." She hoped the joke would ease some of the tension before she reached down and pulled a knife out of her garter, "Where are they located?"

After listening to Phineas' descriptions, she pursed her lips and then spoke softly, her whispers barely audible over the running water,"I say we have three options. We either create a strategic plan of attack, which seems pretty futile with the gunfire they have at the ready, create a distraction, take out as many as we can, and try not to soil our knickers, or we walk out surrender and pray that the grace of god will save our dirty skins."

She sighed,"I wish I had some god damn dynamite right about now...I.." with a quick pause, Eliza blushed and tried to suppress a hysterical bout of laughter, "I..I think I might be a complete and utter idiot, but since we have no other bloody option, and you are going to make it seem like a stupid decision on my part, don't be too upset with me for this. When it's the right time, attack the man by our campsite then by the craft. If I get shot, leave me. Now. "

Without warning she grabbed his neck pulled him in for a warm kiss, before snatching the pistol out of his hand and running into the jungle, full force. She bit her lip pain shooting up her body as she got closer and closer to their original campsite. She knew she was being stupid and reckless, but it was what she was good for. Planning be damned. She hit the dirt hard, as she slowly sulked down to hide beneath a large batch of green bushes. She prayed that the other soldiers were hidden deep within the jungle, and didn't hear her. She waited patiently finding no noise or approaching footfalls. When she felt a bit calmer she slowly creeped forward, her eyes looking over their old campsite, her eyes looking for the one object that would hopefully save there souls. She began to panic after a few minutes when suddenly, she found it. Her eyes rested on the two soldiers and right smack dab in between them rested the little canister and her ruined dress that was left on the beach, among other of the small objects collected from the wreck.

She pulled out the pistol, and pointed it to the canister. After a few minutes she knew a clean shot was not going to be applicable so she took a deep breath, and prepared to move closer, the sand becoming warm underneath her toes. Her body sunk low, like a panther moving through the reeds she tried to get as close to the men as possible. Suddenly a soft crack echoed from behind her feet, and a pair of stale green eyes met her own. "Drat."

She raised the pistol as the man raised his and let forth a shot. Without warning, a large explosion burst forth, as a layer of blood, heat and vegetation splattered against the beach. Eliza hit the back of a trunk, the gun flying out of her hand and a sharp pain hit her in the shoulder. She collapsed forward, her eyes burning as gunfire began to go off and screaming surrounded her. She groaned, blood flowing down her face as she tried to crawl to the gun, hoping that she could reach it in time to help backup Phineas.