[center][h2]Xena Rock fields[/h2]
[sub]The Wrecked ATV Clearing[/sub][/center]

	"You will speak," Yvette started, pointing towards Brian mid-sentence, "And he will remain present. If this is not to your liking, then I suggest you either kill us both, or leave." Despite her fatigue, she spoke sternly between a series of calm breaths. Brian flinched at the comment and looked around. He was the only other Junker left, now. Everyone else was dead, or gone. "If this business is as [i]serious[/i] as you claim, I would like Brian to hear this as well. We are the sole survivors of Survey Group Alpha, as far as I'm concerned."

	"What about Kenny? He could still be-"

	"Kenny has sealed his fate!" Yvette snapped, "The CMAS will either imprison him in their silly little dungeon for questioning, or Kill him off as quickly and discreetly as possible. Those disgusting [i]bastards[/i]-" Yvette paused and cleared her throat, turning her attention back towards Jenso. "Speak. Why are you here?.. Did Luke send you?"

[center][h2]Plains Of Ire[/h2]
[sub]The Wreckage Of The Z-ATV[/sub][/center]

	Outside of the wrecked Z-ATV that sat at the Lizard's feet, Jager would notice ATV #2 and #3 approaching from the west, traveling along the edge of the desert cliff that stopped group one less than half an hour ago. "There you are!" Haley squawked, somewhat relieved, but noticeably impatient. She had no right to be impatient, of course, but the entire situation had shaken her resolve. Haley was no where near as resolute of the [i]Iron guard [/i]Yvette, nor was she as likable or reliable as Jonathan. The woman had poor self esteem despite his mastery over magic and command. "I'm off to regroup with Jonathan. I'll assume that there were no... Survivors," Haley stumbled over her own words when she saw there had been no one following Jager out of the wrecked ATV. "You and Zay will stay here and keep a look out. I highly doubt our vehicle is salvageable, but there's no harm in hoping." 

	Zay tread over to Jager as Haley turned to leave, nodding lazily. He stopped at Jager's side, not looking at him directly. As Haley inched out of earshot, Zay turned slightly towards Jager. "Dan's dead," He affirmed. It wasn't a question, but he still waited for Jager to confirm his suspicions, an icy grip pulling at his throat.