[b]Fon[/b]
It was a sound reminescent of a car going slowly down the lane. In a more urban setting, such a commonplace thing would've been easily written off. However, deep in the mountains with no neardy roadway, the sound was worryingly incongruous. Even more peculiarly, the sound appeared to be coming from... above?  [color=red][i]'They arrived later than I had expected,'[/i][/color] Fon noted, directing his attention to the origin of the sound. Admittedly, this was not exactly how they'd been expecting it to go, but a minor adjustment in schedule was nothing consequential as far as he could see. [color=red][i]'I trust they can deal with that many,'[/i][/color] he thought, having already determined the number of approaching entities. The edges of the baby's lips perked up. He opened his mouth and, like the martial arts instructor he was, stated, [color=red]"Follow my directions, I'll show you where you need to be."[/color]

[b]Exposition[/b]
Meanwhile, above the mountain, a quartet of robots that somewhat resembled humanoids with fly heads began their descent at a rather fast pace. From afar, their rocket boosters looked something like meteorites falling to earth. Their detection system pinged a few figures in the area. As scouts, their priority was the two beings, both within each others' immediate vicinities, that were actively emitting flames at the moment. Likewise, they had also detected a camping location that didn't appear on the map of official camping spots. A short moment later, and two of the Scout Mosca broke formation. 

They landed somewhere close to the camping site, but each taking their own approach. They were making their way by foot at a snail's pace. It seemed that, while reducing stealth capacity, those rocket boosters were good for [i]something[/i] at least. [b]Hisaki would be able to notice the sound of one of these lumbering things breaking branches left and right, and upon further inspection, would be greeted with the sight of the very unnatural thing that seemed to be making its way back towards the campsite.[/b] 

As for the remaining two, they would continue on their path, and acknowledging that their flight trajectory would lead them face first into their target, opted for a pincer-style approach. Despite the change in tactic, their approach vectors combined with the clarity of the fairly treeless strip of stream and path granted the assassin a brief sight of them. Normally this wouldn't be enough, but [b]as a member of the mafia, Sachiko had sufficient knowledge of the approaching scouts to determine their identity and react accordingly.[/b] She would be able to intercept them at landing, if she so chose. 

Meanwhile at camp, Ayumu and Sanji were busy doing something else. Fortunately, the final, unimpeded Mosca was not close enough to do anything that was in any way relevant to their situation.