[color=silver][h1]Western Oregon, I-5, Northern Frontier
June 16th, 2284
Evening[/h1][/color]

[i]God Dammit[/i] more wolves appeared and Alexis's legs already hurt. A scratch here and there but her legs were the problem. She was never meant to fight again after her accident.
 Looking towards Darya, she shouted while laughing "[color=silver] Doc! I don't like this trip already. [/color]" her face was of agony combined with something else, a release. Finally she was doing what she was supposed to do, [color=red] kill, maim, destroy [/color].
All of her feelings got even more riled up when she saw the nightkin just doing nothing, staying away from the fight.

She took a few pot shots at some of the wolves to get their attention and as soon as they started closing in on them, she directed them towards the nightkin. A bullet was let loose towards his feet to remind him of the situation they were in.

Soon the doctor singled out the alpha. A huge creature, muscles out with a wild look in its eyes. A true wasteland horror. One more reason to get everyone involved in the fight.

"[color=silver] Oi! Everyone, I don't give a flying fuck who you think you are. Everyone has to fight! We kill that big thing and the others will run away. You, [i]pointing towards Judas[/i], take that new rifle of yours and keep that thing busy!

Supermutants, both of you, close in while it's attention is grabbed by the Doc and the others. [/color]" shouted Alexis as she positioned herself in the middle of the group, in order for everyone to hear her.