[center]Grant Coleman - Cabin/Finn's Shelter - Nathalie [@wolverbells] and Finn [@Juniper] Despite being without advantage, the naked girl deterred from harassment by discharging numerous threats of her own. Her spunk made Grant smile from ear to ear, seeing as his men took her attacks to heart - their hands gripping their weapons ever so tightly. She was smart, trying to play to his kind heart and [i]inability[/i] to hurt a woman. He truly did have gentleman intentions coming in, but it appeared the girl wasn't someone to trifle with. Her overall judgment however was flawed, she had no real idea what he was capable of but wasn't about to reveal his winning hand just yet. So he played her game, ordering his men to turn around and look away as she made her way out of the creek - his eyes still drawn to her and her curved physique. All of a sudden a voice broke through the walkie strapped to his belt. "We got em," the voice exclaimed, the grin on Grant's face growing wider with delight. His men chuckled at their current achievement - the mission was a success. He looked over to Nathalie, "Looks like my friends found your friends..." he said menacingly. He hoped she didn't expect to run away at this point, that was never going to be an option for her. He played the game and he won, like always. "How about we go say hello?" - Leaves fell from the trees surrounding the cabin as a light warm breeze flowed through the bushes. The sound of footsteps brushed the dirt and lingered in the silence - as though the woods closed in on itself. The moon reflected off the eyes of predators in the area. They slithered around their prey, sealing off all possible exit routes. The singular bronze man had just made his entrance into the arena and was faced with imminent danger. Like the animals they were they growled a chuckle as they descended upon Finn the defenseless. A braided African woman crawled forward on all fours, tongue exposed as saliva drooled from its tip. Her head snaking left and right as she hissed at Finn. "You look yummy boy!" she hooted as others started to reveal themselves from their hiding spots. Five more individuals joined the fray, muzzles pointed at the lone wolf standing in center stage. The braided woman stood to her feet, sharp teeth exposed through her smile. She reached for her pocket and pulled out a two-way radio, pressing the button to speak to the other side. "We got em..." she stated in her African tone, golden eyes peering into Finn's soul - trying to decipher everything she could about him through a mere glance. Out of everyone, she bore the darkest skin and took pride in it. He African blood a sign of her upbringing and heritage - two of the things that helped her adapt quicker to this new profound world. Her ears were pierced by three or four different pieces of jewelry, all different and all handmade. Her clothes were tattered for someone that cared so much about her outward appearance, but the apocalypse wasn't kind to anyone these days. "My boss is coming big-boy. Step up, prep up! I say you get on your knees before he come yah?" she uttered wildly, hand gesturing utter nonsense as her body moved franticly in segments. She was strange one for sure. - It didn't take long for Grant and the rest of the boys to join the cabin detail crew. They gathered around the campground, their numbers multiplying like ants. If the survivors thought they were outnumbered before, they now understood they were way out of their league. Still not truly understanding the intentions of their assailants, they were forced to play the guessing game for a while - just like Grant wanted it. He was well known in his previous life as a chess player turned gangster - an unlikely connection brewed by his environment. He was a very smart man, a child prodigy in elementary school who grew to become a top dog in the drug scene around southern Florida. Making his grand entrance, Grant formed into view with Nathalie by his side - hands tied behind her back and a gun placed uncomfortably on her neck. "Well well, what do we have here? What's your name big man?" the rhetoric continued like clockwork as he asked for introductions. He looked Finn from head to toe, not impressed by his dress style or big muscles. He turned to Abeni (the African woman from earlier) and signaled her and another crew member to go up into the cabin. He was there for supplies and he would make sure to leave with them. "Oh man, I really do apologize for ruining your night. For both of you of course..." he started, walking around Finn as Trevor took his place to secure Nathalie's obedience. "I'm sure you two planned to have some [i]fun[/i] by the lake before we got here. It truly was not my intention to mess up your special night, but were on a business trip and things must be done before sunrise. We followed you all the way from the mall you know? I saw your...competency together while taking out all of those ramblers. Very impressed. We could use guys like you out there in the front lines taking care of business. You see, people are stepping in our turf and well...we can't have that." Grant paused a moment to look at the cabin above, impressed by how well hidden it was. He turned back to Finn with a puffed bottom lip. "You did that?" he asked sarcastically, dazzled by the survivors creativity. "Anyway, we've also come for what's rightfully ours. You both unfortunately stole from us. I know, I know, you didn't know it was ours, you're probably new around here, but this is all ours," he expressed, hands gesturing the entire world. "I'm a business man at the end of the day and as you know I've got quite the demand for supplies right now. So I supply the supplies, that's how it works, that's how I keep all of these people here fed. Now, you two have options. You owe us, so you can help repay that debt by joining our little [i]organization[/I], play well with the others and we'll fill your stomachs too until your debts are fully paid. You can go your own way when it's done, no repercussions. Or don't...and well..." he paused, walking back over to Nathalie and pressing his gun onto the side of her temple. "...pay with your lives..."[/center]