[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/22eda859b7c9444f80616d2c1d8eb846/tumblr_inline_mftqlbVg8Q1rxv9kr.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=23D5B7]Location:[/color][/b] Eden - Greed [b][color=23D5B7]Skills:[/color][/b] Pistol, Hand-to-Hand Combat, Stamina[/center][hr] Beatrice cocked an eyebrow, looking as Lola and Gavin rushed in with a beautifully coordinated and well choreographed attack. Of the Edenites that had been present, those two took them out effortlessly, leaving the Justice native with relatively little to do comparatively. It was bothering her more and more how easy this all was. There [i]had[/i] to be a reason behind it and as she headed through the hole that Lola had helped to create, she was becoming increasingly convinced that there'd be a nightmare waiting for them on a higher level. Of course, she didn't see much of a reason to be bothered that Gavin and Lola were working as an effective unit together. There was no point to that. It would be like getting jealous that someone else had risked their lives - it wasn't any sort of way to survive. But then again, supposedly neither was storming Eden. But they were five to five, as if they were the main characters in a comic book and were protected by the readers' enthusiasm. [color=23D5B7]"How many songs do you know?"[/color] Beatrice asked Lola idly, still ready for any surprise Edenites that might come their way. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://pa1.narvii.com/5927/867aa9ebd1dbed9e2871d457832358ba7839c70d_hq.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=00ff00]Location:[/color][/b] Arnco Mills Safehouse (E10) [b][color=00ff00]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr] Jack relished in the return of the command structure. With Ash giving out orders, it brought a bit of balance and order to the hectic chaos that his life had quickly become. He didn't even know if he was hungry or not, despite not really eating all day. His mind was just scattered and being told [i]eat now. sleep there. do this.[/i] - it was actually helping him. It let him take his hand off the wheel, just slightly. He felt too frazzled to make decisions for himself. It was a miracle that he and Tiffany had managed to get there without them having more mental breakdowns and episodes. He grabbed himself an MRE, still not even sure if he wanted to eat, before he sat down with the others. [color=00ff00]"Guess I've got fou'th,"[/color] he grunted a bit. He would have wanted to volunteer to go earlier, but he really must have been tired, as he was a moment too late. He didn't even know if Niesha should be put into the watch rotation, as she just looked beat and had already passed out. His heart skipped a beat as he heard the static crackling on Ash's radio, along with a voice trying to get through. Could it have been Tatiana?! As thrilled as he was to hear another person out there, his hopes were soaring and if it wasn't Tatiana on the other end, they'd be crushed instantly. He was standing on the edge between happiness and despair. He stared at Ash and the radio, his heart pounding. [color=00ff00]"Someone else made it..."[/color] he whispered. He then listened as the names were ticked off and as much as he was happy for everyone else, he died a little on the inside. Tatiana's name hadn't been on the list. He looked down at the floor, not saying much of anything.