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[color=black]Striker shook his head as he crossed his arms and watched the group start to assemble for the scavenging operation, honestly at this point he did not feel like he was going to even go. Striker did not mind Hunter, however when it came to leading he was a less then desirable choice. Striker had his share of ineffective leaders when this all started, Five star Generals barking out orders and the men dieing left and right trying to accomplish those orders. His team had been among those casualties, and he still got a sour taste in his mouth when he thought of the waste. An now he found himself with a rag tag bunch of survivors from every walk of life, a foreign doctor who is shifty at best, a bunch of children who were just barely grasping onto the situation, and old man who has one foot in the grave already, and an ex store clerk trying to keep them all together. Striker lifted his hand wiping the sweat from his brow, perhaps he was being way to critical here, to be fair they had survived this long and that was an indication right there that they are not going to just lay down and die. Maybe it wasn't the people but the world around him that was making him so sour, hell he barely spoke to any of the group, out of everyone he was probably the one they knew next to nothing about. Maybe he was just a bitter man coming of age, or maybe he was just sick and tired of trying to protect people when there was no more reason to be a soldier. Maybe... he just missed his family whom for all he knew were dead now. Striker leaned off the ambulance as he approached Hunter pack in hand, approaching the younger man he reached into the pack and removed and headset, one in which he had scavenged before he lost his team.

[b]"I am going to stay behind and make sure the vehicles stay secured, were closer to the city now and it is possible we might find our share of marauders. I would rather not take a chance on losing what little we have to the sticky fingered bastards. Take this it has a decent charge left in it, I will have the other, if you run into trouble then contact me. Good luck as always Hunter."[/b]

Striker reached back down into his bag as he removed a second headset and put it in his ear, he then removed the gas mask just in case and wrapped it around his neck.

[b]"I am going to set up a small perimeter, if anyone is staying behind feel free to lend a hand if you got one to spare."[/b]

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