Skeletor freaks the hell out at first, then realizes how cool his new gift was and throws it again like a child on Christmas (because children throw gifts).
Glipper having now finished skinning the creatures and cutting them into pieces notices the large group of people. "Did I miss something......o screw it." Glipper throws the a still bloody skin the sheriff. " You may want to keep that....these animal predators but luckily for us predators rarely approach their own dead.....unless they cannibals then we draw them like moths to a flame....that would be fun I think."
Wincing a bit at the shrill whistle, Sheriff muttered a quick, "Er...thank ya," before gesturing ahead. "Well, the rest of the team we came for shouldn't be too far. Let's collect what we came for and bring 'em home." With a satisfying spit, Sheriff re-adjusted his rifle, took a healthy swig of whiskey, and set off through the jungle in the direction of the flare.
Gina chuckles at this... "I already had these broken things somewhere deep in my satchel. They fell out when I used my old FTL ripper. Decided to keep them and canabalize the teleportation and dash tech. Shame I couldn't keep the dash at FTL level, too much damage and too much risk... Anyway, let's head over to where that whistling came from. Something tells me something interesting is happening... Who knows? Maybe you'll have a chance to try out your new toy..." She grins again picks up and holsters her rifle and bolt gun before heading towards where she heard the loud whistling...
Gina looks back at him. "Oh? So you talk now... That's good. Well, I trust your judgement, you seem like the capable sort... What do you suggest we do?" She grins...
When the group starts to move again a large animal starts following them, Nettles takes off one of his gloves and says "nettles can handle this." He walked over to the large beast which roared in his face. Nettles simply took his hand and dragged it across the beast face and it started pawing at its nose whining in pain. Nettles then put his glove back on and came back to the group "alpha wanted to ssshow territory is here so nettles beat alpha."
Glipper sees Nettle do this and is very interested. "Woo...that's pretty cool...most I can do is take off my mask and make little kids cry....right before I start shooting hehehe...not the kids of course.....just everything else."
Hunter trips over something again, his view from the ground allows for him to get a clear view of sight past some heavy brush. "I think I see something, past that bush!" Hunter tries to get up but buckles a little bit from all the falling and running, he eventually gets to his feet though.
They're nearing the beach. - Strange-looking ruins are found in the clearing ahead. They consist of rectangular rocks with odd markings on them-seemingly in another language that looks oddly familiar.
Silas holds him back a moment then pulls out his revolver. He crouches and sneaks through the underbrush, motioning for Hunter to follow.[DOUBLEPOST=1444181100][/DOUBLEPOST]He makes his way into the ruins, looking for any signs of life.
"Hey, Silas, check out these glyphs. They look like the language from the journal! Hunter takes the journal and presses an open page against the wall." Hunter looks around. "This place looks really old, we should check for any traps or anything like that, back on Earth old temple ruins and stuff always had lots of booby traps."
Silas stands up, but doesn't holster the revolver, he still feels uneasy about the whole ordeal. Silas examines the runes, then pulls out the journal. He looks for any similar runes.
The coldness in her eyes fades... "Hmm? Oh yes! I'm perfectly alright with whatever you are up for. Where to? You seem to know this place much more than any of us, you probably know where we should go to get stuff to leave this planet..."
'No, this journal was found by that Avian ship, maybe they were studying this area?' He pulls out the ball again and looks closer at it.
