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Angelica watched the two of them, feeling a strange feeling. Was it... Jealousy? "No", Angie mentally shook her head, "I don't want to be jealous of Brooklyn being with Xander. I do like Xander...But he's unpopular. And Brooklyn... Brooke is my friend." She thought, but didn't stop to wag her tail, her ears flattened to her body.

"We're moving," Oscar heard David say and he saw Tom and David get on the snowmobile. Realizing that fighting will get him nowhere, he grabbed John's bag and followed the two. He knew three people are not permitted to ride a snowmobile, but they were in the wilderness now. No one would care.
"Where, exactly, are we going? Back to the lab?" Oscar asked the man, but he only heard the reply a minute later.
"We're going back to the lab. I'm sick of being here." David replied as he began driving.
"You are a complete idiot." Oscar replied back nonchalantly, with a slight irritated sounding chuckle. "Do you even know where you're going?"
David turned to him, while still driving. "Thank you, but I remember the way just well." He spat back. "Just be happy I took you with me. I actually would rather-" The man couldn't finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Tom's yell;
"D***, Dave, watch where you're going!"

But it was too late. The snowmobile crashed into a rather big wide tree, David's palm sink into a certain part of the mobile and it began bleeding when he took it out.
"D***!" He cried as he hopped out of the crashed snowmobile.
"Where the f*** are we now!? D***, give me some bandage or something!" He yelled, grabbing his palm with his other hand and clutching it tightly, feeling warm liquid drop through his arm to the ground.
"Ssh!" He heard Oscar say, he was about to say something back, but Tom interrupted him yet again.
"I know this place." He said, Oscar nodded. They were near the clearing. Looking around, the first thing Oscar observed were big wings of a girl. "Oh, it's the birdie girl again. You actually took us back where we came from." Oscar sighed, but he wasn't teasing him anymore. It was just an actual statement.
"I don't care where the h*** you guys were, give me the d*** bandage you f**** idiots before I bleed to death or something," David cursed.
"It's in the bag." Oscar told him while moving away from the two. He didn't even turn to look at him. Oscar had noticed the British guy as well, and yet another person that wasn't one of the teens. He squinted his eyes and finally recognized the man - it was Carl.
"Seems like they want them back too. Idiots," Oscar chuckled to himself.
"John was not an idiot."
Oscar turned around. He saw David search for the bandage in John's bag, and the one who said it was Tom. "You're defending him?" Oscar couldn't help but laugh.
"Well, he was a determined and sometimes a pretty nice guy. While you're pretty much a coward." Tom told him, glaring. Tom was pretty young and unexperienced, and he sort of was a subordinate of John's.
"You said it, I'm in fact, a coward." Oscar agreed. Seeing David finally wrap his hand with the bandage, he walked up to him and began looking around the bag. He saw something black and shiny, and when he took it out of the bag it turned out to be a gun.
"Hmm, how come John didn't use it?" Oscar thought out loud.
"Yeah, if I were him, I would use it for about everything!" David heard Oscar and decided to say out his opinion.
"Well, you would run out of bullets," Oscar replied, looking around the bag, "Seems like he didn't take any extra ones." He replied casually as he put the bag back on the ground.

"Nice, now what are we going to do?" They all heard Tom ask. "Maybe if we help them, they'll allow us to go back and we'll be sure of it?" Tom suggested. He saw Oscar throw him the gun and he caught it, confused. "W-what?" He thought out loud.
"Considering the fact I'm a coward, and you suggested this, you're the one who's going to help him." Oscar explained him, realizing he probably doesn't get it when he saw his face.
Tom didn't say anything back. He knew that would be useless. "Alright, wish me luck guys~" He sang for a while, walking towards Riley, Arthur and Carl, then went back to his serious state. "I'll need it..." He thought out loud.

Jack saw the scientist, with the name of George, die after his attack, and the other one run away after Xander pointed the gun at him. He sighed with relief and smiled, then accidentally his eyes met with Brook's, who looked scared. She was the one who told him to stop, but why? Can't she remember what did those scientists did to them? Can't she remember that they broke their normal lives?
"Why were you telling me to stop? If anybody, they made us to be deformed, they broke our lives. And now you're asking for mercy for them. Can you recall them ever showing mercy to us? I don't think so. Neither should we give them our mercy." he said, then stayed quiet for few minutes as he spoke again. "It's the good thing I killed him." he said, and turned around to leave. "A lesson needed to be learned here." he finished, then turned to others. "We should head back to our campsite. Maybe Arthur and Riley are back..." he said. He didn't mean to command, but nobody else would.

Brooklyn narrowed her eyes some at Jack's comment. Brooklyn followed Jack who was already headed back toward the others. She caught up to him and said, "I know that the scientist changed our life's and did all of this to us. I myself wish they could just disappear, but its terrifying seeing a friend kill someone," she said not looking him in his eyes. She stopped and let him go ahead. Brooklyn waited for Xander and Angelica to catch up, but mostly waited for Xander at the moment.

Jack stopped as he heard Brook's comment. He thought for a minute, then turned back to look at her. "I wasn't the first one." he said, and then looked into the sky. Sun was still shining, however, he could see some big dark clouds coming from west side. He felt the wind tousle his mane, and he took a deep breath. Then he looked back at Brook, and others. "Should we move today or make a decent shelter here at least for the night or something? Seems like some kind of a storm is coming our way..." he said as he stared into the sky again. Only now he did realise that he wasn't acting at all like his age. No, he was actually almost forgetting that he's only 16. Current situation made him, and others, take responsibility, do things that none of the lazy teenagers of his age wouldn't want to do, and wouldn't do. He smiled, thinking how much this adventure taught him: he learned to survive, to fight back, also...To lead. No, he would never consider himself a leader, neither he thought anyone else considered him a leader, but also no one else here would be one. Also, here he got many new friends whom he probably wouldn't have noticed if it was just an ordinary day at school. And also...He got love. Yes, maybe not the kind that flows just perfectly and has 'happy ending' labeled to it, but still. He thought he would never really love someone after past relationships, but he was so wrong. His heart just wouldn't let him stay alone.
He turned back to see Angelica, who was slowly walking towards them, still scared. He could feel this scare wasn't pure, she fought it. He smiled as he looked at her, seeing her in her cute fox form. He had to admit, he liked her. Yes, she was one of the popular ones, the ones Jack never did liked, but now that he got to meet them, his thoughts about them changed. They were worth respect, both Brook and Angel. Brook actually managed to stay serious, and take the lead when it's really needed. And Angelica was just a sweet girl that probably no one could dislike. He chuckled as he thought that, yes, he realised he would like to be with Angel if he had a chance. But, what if he had to choose? Between Angel, and Riley? Riley...That was another thing that was eating his mind. Yes, now she knew that he liked her, she tried to show some care, be sweet to him, but he could see that it just wouldn't work. She was still burning for Arthur, Jack had to admit that. They couldn't end up together: Jack just wouldn't feel right with the girl that doesn't love him back.
He shook his head from all these thoughts. He shouldn't be worrying about it anyways: there will be plenty of time to care about that once they reach their homes and get their normal lives again...Which probably will never be the same again...
He began to slowly walk back to their campsite again, still thinking about the two girls, with smile on his face.

Brooklyn paused when Jack said he wasn't the only one. She remembered what Arthur did to that scientist. She never really thought much about what he did then, because of her liking him. But now she remembered seeing that scientist dead on the floor. Know that she thought of it Arthur had done worse things than Jack. He killed a scientist and also attacked her best friend. Brooklyn lowered her eyes to the ground. Why did she like him so much back then? Anyway Alfred and Riley seem to like him more and Arthur likes them back. "Yeah, I guess you’re right. We'll have to do anything to survive." she mumbled. "Yeah, and your right we better get back,"

Angelica waited for them to get a little further forward before following them, her tail low, her ears against her head, her whiskers flattened and her body low. She was pretty scared of Jack, especially now that he had killed someone, but she fought the fear. She had no idea who to agree with - Brooklyn or Jack. It was murder, yes, but the person was horrible. She still thought Jack shouldn't have done that. She mentally frowned when she saw the few dark clouds. "Please, I want no such a thing as a storm here." She thought to herself, still walking.

Tom had fastened his pace and when he was close enough to reach the two men and the girl with a hand, he pointed the gun in his hand to Arthur, making a slight smile. He tried looking malicious, but it failed. "I'm helping you." Tom told Carl.

I let out a scream when a new scientist came from the bushes and pointed a gun at Arthur, but it was muted by Carl who put a firm hand over my mouth. I believe at one point, if a human is pushed and pushed and pushed enough, that human will resort to animal behavior. Now, maybe it was a slight bird instinct that caused my fighting, or maybe I just couldn't stand being held down anymore. I fought and fought Carl, pushing my huge wings against his chest and trying to push him off of me. But just because I was desperate, didn't mean I was strong. Carl was easily 6'5, and my head hardly made it to his chest, I couldn't overpower him. There wasn't anything I didn't try though, I bit him and clawed him and tried everything I could to get away from him, his own blood soaking my face from where I had bitten him. But then I heard the other scientist click his loaded gun and I froze, Carl gave an amused laugh and collected me again "Don't move Birdie or your Murderer gets what’s coming to him" My wrists and knees shook "No" I said through a muffled voice. "Don't hurt him" I said, trying to sound strong, but my voice wavered. I couldn't let them take me, my deep hidden instinct to survive told me to fight and run and not care about Arthur, but I couldn't. If I could only get free of his grasp I could fly off, maybe I could carry Arthur, maybe...

Carl smiled when Tom came out of the bushes and pionted a gun at the Brit. He nodded a hello and then felt his little Birdie fight him. Carl was a bit shocked, he never knew that his little Birdie could even struggle, she was always so docile in the lab. Even if she was fighting, it wasn't working, she was so weak and fragile, even with her huge wings. He knew that he'd won when Tom clicked the gun, threatening to shoot Arthur. Carl wished that his little Birdie didn't have feelings for the Murderer, he actually would enjoy her having feelings for him. But she never would, maybe if he altered her brain a little...But that would have to wait until they got back into the lab. Carl began to back up, dragging his little Birdie with him "Don't move, or he'll shoot you" He yelled at Arthur.

Alfred got really bored, watching them talk, so he cleared his throat.
"Um..what happened to Arthur and Riley? I mean..they've been gone a long time." he
Mentioned, looking around at the groups

Arthur shivered at the thought of Riley leaving, but he took another step forward. Slowly he began sizing Carl up; he was large, muscular, but he looked clumsy and not a nesicarliy good fighter.
"Let. Her. Go." he repeated, calmer this time but his voice icy.

Ooc: I'm perfectly fine with changing this is you guys don't like the shooting part :3

"We're not going to hurt you...If you just give in." Tom smirked when the birdie began pleading him not to shoot Arthur, the murderer of Scotty. Tom saw the bird-girl struggle but Carl finally begun taking him away, however the Brit moved towards them and began walking over towards them. "D***, got to think of something." Tom thought, seeing the man ignore the gun. Until he got an interesting idea, and lowering the gun he pushed the trigger, shooting Arthur in the leg. "That's what you get for not listening." He added.

Angelica turned to Alfred. She felt horrible for forgetting the two. Without much of a warning, she began heading towards the way Arthur and Riley went, trying to search for them.

Ooc: I'm not gonna reply to that, because it's really up to Egg. So we should wait for her to get back on and comfirm or deny this action (x

AAnnnndd I'm gonna be offline for 2 days so...idk...go slowish? lol x)

Ooc: awesome bizarre, that's fiiiine Cx and I can change this if y'all want

Arthur felt pain all throughout his leg, an his hand flew down to grab it. He groaned, shaking as he lifted his hand to see blood.
"Sh**.." he growled, then standing up straight. He made one quick move to grab Riley, but fell short and only managed to grab the gun. He winced coming in contact with the groud, accuse Ty firing a shot into Carl's foot. Carl howled in pain, loosening his grip on Riley momentarily. Seeing the chance, Arthur stood up, and grabbed Riley's arm to run off.

Alfred looked around, and huffed.
"Fine I'll go by mysel-" he began before hearing the gunshot.

I yelped when the one scientist shot Arthur. I screamed as his face crumbled in pain and he let out a yell of pain. It hurt so much to see him in pain. I felt tears on te edges of my eyes and let them spill over. But Arthur was strong, he leapt for thegun and was able to shoot Carl in the leg. His grip loosened on my throat and I gripped my neck, gasping for breath. But then I was being pulled my Arthur. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't see, I just ran

Arthur ran slowly, he pushed Riley infront of him so she could get away. Oh bloody he** it hurts.. he thought, gripping his leg tightly. He slowed, after Riley had disappeared from sight. He stopped; unwillingly, cringing as the heat of the blood ran down his leg. Arthur let out a small whimper, as he fell into unconciousness.

Angelica's even sharper ears caught the sound of a gunshot. "D***, more guns! Just what we needed!" She thought as she began running now. She had noticed their scent so she knew where to go, plus the sound was an another way to show her where the two are.
Angelica finally reached them, seeing two scientists, Tom and Carl, both of which she recognized, she also saw Arthur and Riley. Arthur, he was bleeding. The fox looked at them with horror for a moment, then she turned to the two scientists, making a fox bark that made it clear she was angry and ready to defend her two friends. Okay, she didn't really know wherever she could call Arthur a friend, but she still wanted to defend them.

Tom didn't do much. He tried to prevent Arthur and Riley from escaping, but then he heard an aggressive bark. He turned around, only to see a very p**** off red fox. Tom jumped back, "It must be rabid!" He thought out loud, but then he realized it must be Angelica. "Oh, that's you." He muttered to himself, but then turned back to Riley and Arthur. One of them fell unconscious. "Seems like today is my lucky day. We'll get one back, for sure." He thought as he walked up to Arthur, letting Riley go, not realizing Carl wants her back too.

Angelica eyed Tom suspiciously, and when he walked towards Arthur, who was unconscious. She ran into Tom with full speed, leaping just a little bit before bumping into him and sinking her teeth into his arm. He tried to pull her off him, but he couldn't do so, she didn't let go no matter what.