[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=silver]Megan Pendragon[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/SR0pmc6n/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=silver]Location:[/color][/b] Atlantica
[b][color=silver]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][hr][/center]	Megan rolled her eyes at her brother. [color=silver]"Perhaps they aren't the only thing that term is fitting for,"[/color] she said somewhat pointedly. She loved her brother, but like any siblings, they fought and bickered. Besides, she had always wanted to call him a pig - for obvious reasons. Megan then glanced away from her brother, seeing the crocodile was rather excited by the boar. It occurred to her that she didn't really know what the typical diet of a crocodile was - though she assumed he could most likely digest pig meat? 

	She refocused though as Sierra went over the plan. Megan was, admittedly, a little bit confused by it. [color=silver]"To clarify, then - there will be three groups. Two of these groups set off explosives, one sabotages the docks. One of the explosive groups specifically attacks the docks,"[/color] Megan said. She assumed the other explosives group was functioning as a distraction, but that hadn't been clear from what Sierra had said.