[center][h2]Jericho Joranis|Ruins of Moscow[/h2][/center]

Jericho dove into the nearest piece of cover and looked over it, frowning when he didn't see anything and looking towards Ana. [color=Turquoise]"This thing's the size of a sky scraper right? How in the hell does a big bloody spide just up a vanish without a trace like this?"[/color] Jericho stops and looks around at all the rounded edges and the lack of snow on the ground and shrugs.

[color=Turquoise]"OK, well, besides all the obvious stuff that marks this as it's lair. I mean, sky scrapers are rather large."[/color] He moved up slowly, preferring to keep to cover and use it should the thing shoot any acid his way. That would be a very bad day for any of them if they took a hit. [color=Turquoise][i]Just remember the paycheck and the rep you'll build from this Jericho. Keep that in mind and you won't loose it and make a lethal mistake.[/i][/color] Would he still make [b]A[/b] mistake? Yes, but at least it wouldn't get him killed or losing a limb or something like that. Frankly, he had no desire to be like cyborg girl that was their unofficial leader.