[b]Alexi[/b]

Alexi grudgingly took the offered comm but because she was a prideful dragon was not about to admit that she was at fault, "I didn't forget it was just broken." It wasn't entirely a lie, she did manage to break her piece of equipment but really she did forget so it was at most a half-truth. Her horns glowed like the embers of a fire in embarassment but thankfully most people thought that a dragon's horns glowing just meant they were preparing their fire breath. Discarding her own for Lilith's she once again spoke to the rest of the squad, this time those with comms would hear. "There are a dozen guards...make that 11," she changed the count as one of them had decided to wonder off on his own and no doubt one of the other members of the squad had already taken care of him. "The ones of note have grenade launchers so lets make sure to take them down first, also from what I heard, the industrial forklift is carrying the egg container to a waiting ship as we speak."

As she finished speaking Victoria appeared and very promptly got shot by some very itchy trigger finger guard. "Err...well now that was flashy...anyway they'll definately be on their guard now," Alexi pried herself away from the gory scene trying to ignore what just happened, "Primary objective is the forklift, we cannot under any circumstances let the package escape out to sea! Those who have a clear path try and take down the grenade launchers first, their firepower will at least be quite painful. Other than that happy hunting, lets procure us some eggs!"

[b]Black Marketers[/b]

"Well if we weren't on the cops radar before we certainly will be now. Killing some kid is never a good thing to have on your record, we're black market not gangsters, the less amount of fuss we create the better." The man wrinkled his nose at the bloody mess and tried to stay away from it as much as possible. "Get that thing moving fast! We gotta get this done quickly now and then lay low!"

"Oh don't be such a sissy," one of the more seedy looking fellows laughed and walked over to the corpse as the forklift started moving out and toward the docks where a boat was waiting. "I'm sure you've seen dead kids before," he sneered at the corpse and kicked it over, "stupid thing coming out here in the dead of night, if you had just captured her instead could have even made a little extra money." He leered at her, while the other man just looked disgusted.

"The heck you twisted son-of-a-peach! She's better off dead than whatever you're thinking!"

"Really...you and your substitute swear-words..." as that exchange occurred the group was a lot more cautious now as it proceeded to follow behind the forklift, guns at the ready for trouble. Of course they had no idea just what sort of trouble they were soon going to be in for, it would be of a very...fantastical nature.