Thread: The Hunt {PatientOne & Enigma_x}

Much to her surprise, Alex had taken her warning seriously. The pack were busy preparing as the men were setting traps. It was the perfect detour. Natalia was gazing over the landscape, planning her route as she noticed a warm slender hand snaking around her waist. The comment that emerged from Angels lips almost drew Natalia to argue. Angel, theyre here for me. Ive only been here a day. They wont relent, I dont want you getting hurt over my life. Ices comment had the blonde snickering. Well, shes faster than me, Ill give her that. Natalia pulled the shorter woman into a warm hug by now she was rather used to being naked, and nobody seemed to care. Aside from Alex, his gaze kept seemingly wandering. Her inner wolf felt like it was soaring with joy, which only proved to distract the female. If we get caught, we divide. If theyre too close, we can split them up. Natalia began to take several steps toward the forest, glancing along the way shed run. Before Natalia could devise a plan with Angel, she could hear something in the distance. Trucks. Go! the female barked toward the men, Quick! the sun was already setting twilight was the perfect lighting, it was the most difficult to tell depth, hopefully she could use that to her advantage. The blonde turned to Angel, a hand slipping over her shoulder as she leaned in toward the woman, her lips close to her ear. , A thick Russian accent suddenly emerged from the soft, tender tone. The blonde had said to be careful in her mother tongue before she began to summon the change. The enemy was already in the forest, from the sounds of the branches and leaves rustling, Natalia knew they couldnt be far. The females lips pulled back in a vicious snarl as one man approached. He was dressed in combat gear, thick heavy boots with sufficient armor to withstand several slashes. Blane. Well, well. Little Natalia, His accent was thick, it indicated a similarity to the accent Natalia had when she spoke to Angel. Can you imagine my joy when I discover my ex is nothing more than a filthy mutt? Its a dream come true. Natalia gazed toward Angel, nodding her forward toward the forest. She would take care of Blane, he was the very first theyd created and it showed. He appeared as if hed been taking steroids since the moment he could walk hed even grown since Natalia last saw him. As Angel took care of the backup soldiers, Natalia began to circle Blane. She was slow enough to draw him in, then she dashed off toward the forest. Swift, hard footfalls echoed behind her, nearing her speed. The female was desperately glancing toward the various traps. With a single leap, she cleared a fallen stump and managed to push herself off of another, dashing through a dense area. Still, he remained on her tail. The explosives had been set off, tearing into his armor. Natalia had forgotten to add how pain was usually ignored, shed found out that the hard way. Come on Natalia, lets skip the foreplay, from what I remember you never seemed to be able to wait for the big finish. Each word was causing her skin to crawl, the very memories infuriating her to a point of clouding her mind. Hed wanted that, and unfortunately it was working. With a swift change of course, the female led Bane through the snipers line of sight. Several shots rang out, clearly managing to hit him, thankfully it slowed him. In the back of her mind, she wanted to know how Angel was, did she manage to get away? The female had to focus, dragging Bane through as many traps as she could recall. Suddenly, two extra soldiers neared her rear. The female glanced back, already trying to switch direction. It was now or never. The female lunged forward, tackling one of the men down. Thankfully, one sniper managed to pierce the brain of the other soldier. Natalias form had managed to stay atop the male, her jaw snapping furiously as she aimed for this throat. The taste of the crimson liquid was putrid, no doubt from the experiments. The she wolf clung on long enough to tear the flesh from his throat before she felt a fierce grip on the back of her neck, hurling her away from the scene. Slowly, he began to advance, a smirk crossing his lips despite his weakened state. Any last words?