[Jacob]

(OOC: Ok...i'll have a shot...)

Blood stained the white walls, the smell of open wounds and decaying meat floated in the air, making the pressence of the deceased known. Tobias grunted and rubbed the back of his head, he was sweating heavily. This was one of his first real warfare type battles. The one's he had been involved in previous were either training or minor feuds between different specie.

Radio: "X-Team, be very aware of some un-identifiable movement coming from your sector. Repeat, there is some un-identifiable movement coming from your sectorl. Over."

Tobias grunted. He was in the 'Y-Team'. His squad were based to the South of the Labratory, well away from that of the other Squads.

Radio: "This is X-Team. Investigating the suspicious movement now. Repeat, we are investigating the suspicious movement now. Over."

There was a brief moment of static before a quick reply that seemed to bark from the radio.

Radio: "Roger that."

***

Olm was sat next to the Orkhid, monitering his condition and checking his temp every couple of minutes. At the moment the creature was relativly stable, although it is very unlikely he was to stay like that.

Tobias: "Damn Command...w-why...X-Team."

The creature started muttering something under its breath. Olm put his ear close to Tobias to try and catch what he was saying but mostly got insignificant rambling.

Blue: "Whats he saying?"

Olm shook his head and shrugged.

Olm: "I dont know, something about a team and Command. Thats all i got."

***

The Reptile had the Orkhid by the throat. It was pushing the Soldier up against the wall and had him raised off the ground by about 2-3 inches, the Orkhid was weaponless and thus incapable of fighting back. The attacker was sleek and black, standing on its hind legs it was a good 6.5 - 7 ft in height. Its scales glistening in the bright light of the Medical room. Its tail swished from side to side and its green eyes oozed brutality. Slowly its right paw tightened around its prey's neck. Its left paw was free and slowly moved up to the Orkhid' stomach, claws slowly being drawn as it drawed ever closer to the skin of its prey.

Troop: "H-Helpsh m...m..."

The victim tried to call for help, but all it could muster was a mere gurgle.

Voice: "I'm back(!)"

Tobias looked around, puzzled by who had just said those words.

***

Dementa: "I'm back(!)"

Olm stood up quickly and made a hastey bee-line for Dementa.

Olm: "Good, and i presume you have everything needed?"

The Drakkic nodded and handed over the utensils to Olm.

Olm: "Good. Lets get started then shall we?"

(OOC: Blaaaaaaaahhhhhh...n e critism?)