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Erik didn't really have time to speak at the moment. Because he was suspended 600 feet above the ground hanging on to a cliff with only his hands. But, even though one wrong move would spell disater, Erik was smiling. Most of the women needed sophisicated equipment to even try hiking up a mountain, but Erik could climb straight up a mountain without breaking a sweat. And that was Erik's advantage over every woman that he ever fought: Acrobatics. He could run on walls, climb on to anything he felt like, and do whatever the hell he wanted. To him, urban jungles were jungle gyms. As Erik swung his leg up to the cliff and pulled himself up, he couldn't help but crack a smile. He wondered what it would be like if one of those 8 foot tall lumbering brutes every tried to do what he had just accomplised. Erik then heard a voice behind him: "Wilokkomen, Erik. You made it in one piece. Again." Erik turned around. "Yes, Jonny boy, and don't think the scorn in your voice goes unnoticed."

((Master Jak, do not get mad at me for including another charcerter without sending you the profile, I'm sending it to you right now.))

"So, you're here because you heard the rumors of a mountain base?" Erik nodded. "They seemed to have more detail then your average rumor, so I thought it would be good to scope things out." Jon shook his head. "You have no idea what recon work is, do you?" Erik gave an inqusitive look at Jon. "Whatever do you mean?" "If you wanted to find out if there was a base, you wouldn't climb directly up a mountain side. 8-foot tall lumbering brutes can only climb up a mountain using special equipment. Are you following me?" Erik nodded. "Now, that equipment also includes setting up some kind of pulley system that pulls our enemies straight up the cliff face.And yet, neither you or me have found a system like that. That means that our enemy can only climb this mountain by using a natural trail, which I have been watching for 3 hours. I have seen a few women marching up the trail, all of them in military uniform. Which makes the possibility of a base much more likely." Erik thought things though, figuring out that Jon was right. "You're right, our enemies access to the mountain peak is severely limited. But, I didn't want anyone finding me. For once in my life, I took the stealth approach." Jon shrugged. "Meh. Let's get going."

Erik and Jon had decided the best way to cover the mountain would be to split up. Erik made his way up to the peak, while Jon went along the low road. Once Erik had made it to the peak, he whipped out his sniper rifle. The damn thing had run out of ammo long ago, but Erik kept it for the powerful scope. But, as it happened, he did not need it. A little ways off, somewhere to the south, was a base. But, for some reason, the flag of the Crowns wasn't flying high over the base. Perhaps this base doesn't belong to the enemy... "Jon, if this radio is working, do not move. Hold position until I get there."

((P.S. Don't worry dude. Just focus on getting more pages in the story. Once people realize that this idea is going to work, they'll join.

If you type it, they will come.))

"Why on God's green Hyrule did you find it necessary to stop my recon work?" "Because, the base is actually a real thing. Looks like the town drunk was telling the truth for once." Jon gave a quick chuckle. "At any rate, we should introduce ourselves, to see who's operating in this sector." Erik nodded. "Let's get moving."

Jon always kept his ears open, and when he heard voices from what seemed to be the base, he instinctively forced Erik into the bushes. "You heard something, didn't you?" Jon nodded. Erik didn't argue. He had been sight-Dependant from birth, while Jon had somehow managed to use all of his senses equally-which explained his ability to fight in total darkness. "Alexi, you'll lead our supply patrol..." Alexi? That was a women name. That instantly confirmed that this base belonged to the enemy... or so Erik thought. Erik very nearly jumped from his hiding place to start swinging away, but Jon grabbed his arm and held firm. "Perhaps you should use your eyes. That's what God gave them to us for." Erik nodded, pulling out his scoped rifle, and peeked through the scope. He saw a man giving instructions to another person, but the man's body shielded the person he was talking to. Holstering his rifle, Erik turned to Jon and said "Perhaps we should show ourselves. It would be a bad idea if they discovered us spying on them." Jon nodded. Erik was the brains of this two man operation. Jon was the tactician. "If we walk in, then we do not walk in as fools. We will walk in with our hands held where they can be seen. We must give in to any demands they make, for these people could be great allies. We must show that we are worthy of trust." Erik nodded. "Should I do the talking?" Jon shrugged. "If you wish. Just remember to let me talk if they address me." Erik nodded. He walked out of the bushes with hands up, placing himself in full view of the people he had seen. Jon followed suit.

Suddenly ten hundred blasters appeared surrounding the two newcommers.
"Blind are we?" Grigor said, walking over with Alexi in tow. Alexi had one hand on his claymore, ready to carve these intruders like thanksgiving turkey if they threatened to blab.

"Hm, well we rather have been short handed. Although I can't approve of your methods of atracting our attention. We could allways use a few extra hands watching the security cameras." Grigor said. Alexi only tightened his grip on his claymore. It was the only weapon he could have made off with from the arena. He would rather have grabed a holosword, but those were reserved for the female gladiators.