The Shadow Runners (thriller/horror) PG-13

[PO5ID3N25]

"Oh it's interesting alright, you might learn something" turning to look trinity in the eyes "do you? Do you truly know of how they stalk, communicate, even kill." Tapping the scar on my head "see that? Where I was ambushed from behind wrapped it's claw around my skull and threw me over forty yards. I've spent my life learning to kill them, ever since they killed me."

[Trinity_Zane]

A morbid silence settled over the conversation, Trinity could see faintly the deep scars "I've been a runner for 8 years and I've only ever seen one. The same one that's been here for years."

He stopped looked over at Zaida and thought over his words carefully "When I was in training one of our students was taken. The trainer me and a few good men went looking for him....we never did find him, in one piece."

Trinity paused "And the only reason we could see him...was because of the student's blood. The fact you're still alive is a miracle."

[Draak_Tand]

((*censor* it I'm going to force myself to be noticed))
"I remember my first encounter fondly." He says rubbing his muzzle scar. He puts his shotgun on his back, because he thinks he can take all three.

[PO5ID3N25]

"Put down the gun" I say lowly "we can't kill each other anymore we must unite, I can teach you how to survive, to kill" as I said this a wicked smile Come over my face "so you willing to listen now?"

[Farewell]

"Sorry to burst your bubble old man but I for a fact don't need any advice... Who said we didn't know how to kill." she said in a low growl. Her eyes darting over to the other anthro with the red hood.
She kept her distance not fond of others... She wasn't even comfortable around her new partner. "We should get going, we're wasting our time" she hissed calmly to trinity.

[PO5ID3N25]

"I don't doubt you can kill, but these are different they have one blind spot and its directly in front of them. There armor is so thick my magnum won't penetrate it point blank, there claws can shear through steel and there teeth drip poison. They have one weakness, two bullets in the mouth and it will ricochet inside them only problem is to do that you've gotta see them and be close enough for it to have a open mouth."

[Draak_Tand]

*Grunts* "Look, I don't need advice from a rogue." He says his eyes slightly glowing red. "But I do agree runners need to work together to survive, so let me introduce mahself. I am Draak Tand, you may call me Tand or, runner1."

[Jacob Hail]

Name: Jacob Hail
Age: 23
Height: 6'1
Weight: 157
History: Jacob comes from Fort Skyreach, or "The Reach" as known amongst runners, an old airport that sits on the outskirts of the city. He usually goes out on two man scavenging missions, recovering supplies, spare parts, or forgotten technology, taking the position of Runner 17.
Appearance: Has the same fur pattern and markings of a grayfox, save for his right ear which is orange, and is muscled, but more defined then bulky. He wears a worn SWAT uniform with a holey bullet proof vest and black combat boots. He has two crimson gauges in each on of his ears.
Personality: When Jacob isnt being a sarcastic dick, hes usually quiet and watchful, not really kind to other people, and defenitly not respecting of them unless they have earned his respect.

(Is this good?)

[Trinity_Zane]

Name: Jacob Hail
Age: 23
Height: 6'1
Weight: 157
History: Jacob comes from Fort Skyreach, or "The Reach" as known amongst runners, an old airport that sits on the outskirts of the city. He usually goes out on two man scavenging missions, recovering supplies, spare parts, or forgotten technology, taking the position of Runner 17.
Appearance: Has the same fur pattern and markings of a grayfox, save for his right ear which is orange, and is muscled, but more defined then bulky. He wears a worn SWAT uniform with a holey bullet proof vest and black combat boots. He has two crimson gauges in each on of his ears.
Personality: When Jacob isnt being a sarcastic dick, hes usually quiet and watchful, not really kind to other people, and defenitly not respecting of them unless they have earned his respect.

(Is this good?)

Sounds good to me.

[Draak_Tand]

((Im going to be without internet for a bit))

[Trinity_Zane]

"There's one problem with your little theory. Say we could by some chance lure IT out and get close enough. How can you shoot something you can't see?" He looked over at Kaida.

"We've got more important things to do than play suicide." Trinity loosened his knife from the table and returned it to the sheath.

"Get that damned thing out of my face 01! You know we don't use guns anymore. They're attracted to sound." He was walking over to Kaida turning his back to them.

"You want to kill yourself. That's your business. Stay away from Lazuras and us." His eyes narrowed and brows tensed.

There was a storm coming, another sandstorm-he could feel an early autumn breeze. It had an uninvited presence, lazily hanging in the distance.

"11. We need to beat that storm, this took longer than it should've." His paw wondered into the pocket of his hoodie.

He put the eyepatch over one of his good eyes, and entered the outside gusts. His profile fading into a turbulent sandstorm. All the while his gut telling him he'd have an early return to this rogue.

[Draak_Tand]

"Oy first of all, I use this only when I need to, secondly, I'll come with. I'm not stupid enough to travel, alone when there's perfectly good partners around." He says following 9.  "But, I don't trust that guy." He says pointing his thumb at the shirtless man.

[Farewell]

~About time~ she thought, pushing herself off the wall to stand straight. Zaida gave a last glance at the stranger. "Don't get in our way... Goodbye" She growled soothingly before turning to follow the two runners.
She then pulled up her hood, her gasmask hanging on her neck like it always have. The Serynx stayed a bit behind the group keeping a sharp eye. As well as Prepared her paw near her leg holster which held a slightly rusty and jagged machete, dirty rags wrapped on its handle.

[Trinity_Zane]

Draak wasn't far behind him when 09 stopped "Wait. Where is your partner?"

The fox turned and stood on his tippy toes to meet the anthro's eyes. He could verily see over his broad shoulder and see runner 11 closely following.

~I don't know who that rogue was...but how did he survive so long out here? Such a thing was unheard of.~ and yet his eyes drifted back over to 01 ~Runner 99 was the last partner paired with him.~

"Where's 99? Did he make it?"

[PO5ID3N25]

Standing I say loud enough to be heard "hey take this" throwing a walking talking towards the runners "when you need me call" I turn grimly and say to myself "it's only a matter of time till someone leads it back to your base" then I walk into the darkness and disappear