[color=fff79a]"You understand how it works than Lion of Africa! I heard that you had the pride of a true hunter it would seem that it is true. However...pride comes before the fall. The heroes will learn that soon. Pride is something to hold close. To hunger for! But only in amounts that are controlled. Falling down into the depths of ones heart, and soul leads to overconfidence. And the enemy will exploit it when you become careless. From one hunter to another: hold that fire close but not so close that it burns, and blinds you."[/color] the voice from the back replied as he adjusted his cowboy hat on his head a little. His voice was clear, cold, but still full of self-confidence. He spoke with the same clarity as a man whom has done this many times before. [color=fff79a]"The rest of you could learn something from the ambition of those around you."[/color] the man said suddenly slightly angry as he stood up, and looked around his face still cloaked in shadows. [color=fff79a]"Well what are you waiting for? Ready up already! We got some kids, and thugs to teach a lesson to."[/color] he said as he pointed the men who sped up their preparations. 

One of the villains walked over to Verdre and looked down at him reading his comic, [b]"Hey kid you better not be here because you're being baby sat. If you got time to kill grab some guns, or body armor. No one here wants to drag your sorry ass back to the base so if you get incapped you're going to jail. Better to be ready for the fight, than take your chances. No every organization supplies people with black market grade armor."[/b] the man said throwing a flak jacket at the kid as he walked back to his gang of villains.