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The old man looked over the crew that assembled before him, he took a few deep breaths as he started to contemplate his next federal actions in this escapade. "Well, first thing is first we will have to get Felix back from the depths of the Vlasko woods. The SAR has been sent out already and should be back, if we hear anything you'll be the first to know. Once he's back we'll be picking a new Wing lead to replace the Major until he recovers. I have some candidates in mind but we'll discuss it once we know Felix is back safe." He looks to Scott who seems eager to jump in his nice fluffy bed in his room. "Unless another wave of Vlhaks come over head, we'll be on the ground until then. Right about this spy, he infiltrated the unit under a fake alias - eugh.. I don't have much details right now but he's involved with this attempt on Vlasko for sure. He's escaped for now, but we'll get him soon enough.

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Meanwhile - In The Vlasko Forest~

Bullet fly over poor Felix's head as he takes cover but as he applies first aid poorly, most likely to his small brain or high adrenaline the firing stops...? The spec ops team had withdrawn, it was all coming back to him some little specifics about it all. Spec ops teams were there for a reason and Felix wasn't a big fish to fry. He was just some cocky white knight after all. The woods grew quiet as the Vlhak-lice slithered away to their real objective.

Zarkev!

They were here to save his slimey ass from Antrean capture, of course Felix knew he was out numbered and gunned he could make it back to base and let everyone know what really was going on. That being said Felix isn't known for being a tactician either and when he gets shot at he likes to pick up a minigun and shoot back, if he was going to chase down this team he'd be remembered as a legend - but probably not one that lived to tell the tale.

A black cat walked infront of Felix and purred and rub it's face on his leg. It had collar and nametag on it too.