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Malazhevos awoke on another bleak day in the broken and burned world. She went through the motions of attempting contact with the homeland only to be met with static and dissappointment, and stared at her dwindling supplies and thought of what to do. The shelter was safe but couldnt sustain her and the outside world was the only place to find answers. She made up her mind and packed her little bit of supplies and chewed on the Hammer of Selex as she cranked open the vault and set out into the world

the bandana wrapped around Gray's face was keeping the dirt out of his mouth as he looked through the sites of his M4A1 only 12 bullets left in the clip and one more in his pack which since he first resupplied a week ago was now getting really light only a can of fish and one bottle of water until he would have to resupply
he kept looking around making sure the warehouse was empty.
the flashlight at the end of his gun making a small pool of light in the otherwise bleak warehouse...

After wandering around for several hours in the deserted and decrepid city before coming across a warehouse that seemed to have a light on and by the rambling inside, someone in it. She felt a sense of hope that maybe one of her platoon survived but her hope was overshadowed by fear and she took out her knife and krept along the empty ailse in silence

Gray knocked over another container that was filled with empty cans...someone had already ransacked the place
"God dammit.." he whispered as he looked behind the counter in the lobby where he fount a handgun with 6 bullets in it
"eh..you get what you can"

Mala heard the clatter and the foreign tongue she grew to hate and moved in silence and stealth towards the light and prepare Sanja, her blade to taste infidel blood. She said her prayer as she held the hammer between her teeth "Find his heart Meishka" she spoke to her blade in her tongue and crept up on him

the movement caught gray's attention as he turned around the sights aimed at her head as he waited to see what she would do next.
"What is your name?"

Mala growled at the fire arm trained on her and spoke in her native tongue not understanding the heathen mouth "Die" she threw the knife at him and ducked away from the shot only to feel a bright pain

the blade dug into his shoulder as he pulled out his pistol as she dunked and hit her in the thigh
"let me say this again.." pulls the blade out "...who are you?"

Malazhevos growled and went entirely silent, the Tresovan colors she wore would give away her hostility and the Tresan she spoke would be unknown to Gray and his tongue would fall on ears that were deaf to her ears. "Were are the heathens you call soldiers" she growled in tresan and looked at him with dead and cold eyes

she's speaking Tresan
gray tried his hardest to speak Tresan...
"w-who...A-a-are....Y-y-y-you?"

(all in Tresan)'he sounds like an infant' she thought hostilely and responded with cold sarcasm "I am Selex, hammer of death" she smiled and squirmed to get out of the pin "If you let me go i might kill you quickly" she commented darkly

Gray understood "kill"
"NONONONONO you are not taking another step or I am blowing your brains our across the pavment
"choose you next words carfully"

"Major malfunction detected." The ship A.I. spoke. "Major malfunction detected."
Minutes went by without an answer. ASO stood in the center of the crashed ship, processing results.
"Major malfunction detected."
ASO left the ship. He began walking. His arms ended in round edges, no visible hands.
"Major malfunction detected."
"Shutting down main power systems." A light voice came from ASO, the lights from the half-visible ship shut off.
"Shutting down."

Malazhevos grew tired and began to realize her situation with depressing clarity, she had to bite back her pride and speak the only Kilin she knew "Righk of Preesnore" she grunted to invoke her right to be taken unharmed

ASO kept walking. "Two lifeforms detected. Changing route." He turned to the warehouse, continuing to walk. The letters HI were imprinted on his back.

gray slid against the far wall...
"what in the hell was that?"
gray started aiming at the walls around the room.

Malazhevos heard the thing coming but was in very little condition to move with the wounded leg, still she tried to crawl away into the shadows only to feel the thing come up on her "snikat" she swore as she turned and looked at it

Gray looks at the Tresean in fear...
mouthing.
"what did you do?"

ASO stood still as it stared at them. "Flesh wounds detected, do you require assistance?"

facing ASO.
"what in the hell are you!!"