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After they established the idea of a daycare for the civilians, Shu set up to head to the direction Rep had given. Let's say one of the biggest problems for the observant Asian was her bad orientation. What's more, there were the thick fog, slow-walking infected, undyling and the vines and the giant horse. The situation was even worse than their last mission, somehow. The openness provided large area for moving around, yet, unfamiliar with the landscape, it also meant vulnerable to attacks.

Nevertheless, the klutz girl was with her partner, he always gave her valid suggestions commands when she had troubles. They turned around and around in the fog, on the highway away from the portal. Maybe her Ferrarri was too fast, she completely missed the obvious structure of car piles in the mid-way of running away from the horse creature.

"Is that it?" She asked her partner, stared at the weird massive structure not far away from them. Shu squinted her eyes at it while they moved towards it. Soon, she made out hunters standing and a tent. The tall redhead easily came into sight, she cheerfully waved at him and secretly admired his life skills of finding materials to build a tent and his thought of a daycare centre.

It was set up so well! When they arrived, and Shu gently put the girl she rescued at a corner. She fed her something to eat, checked one last time she would be alright before she went to chat with others.

"Great to see someone I know!" The cheerful hunter greeted those she knew, "This's a such a nice set-up. Thank you. Since I'm not good at medical care, would one of you check mine for me? I don't see any physical injuries but better be safe, right?" Then, she gave a friendly nod to the Halloweener among them and scooted over to her best friend. "MIMIIIIIIIIIIII~" She gave the mist hunter a big hug, "I'm so happy to see you here, you're okay? The giant horse thing is scary, does it hurt you? Let me tell you, that's my first time to drive, it's thrilling~" The petite Death hunter purred, rubbed herself against another girl like a kitten.

Rep was glad that Harrison had things handled on the greeting front while he repositioned a few of the cars, but he did get back in time to greet some of the people arriving and to count their civs. If everyone went zombie nova at once it'd be a bit of a problem but frankly he felt it was better it was their problem than anyone elses.

"Hey there." he said to Noemi, giving her a nod, he didn't recognise her but at least she was a hunter and that was more than he could say for some of the other visitors which fortunately Harrison had handled.

"Tinyyyyy." Rep called fondly at the small death huntress "Glad to be of help, and aye, they all seem to be asleep, so hopefully they'll stay that way and well behaved."

He wasn't even too grim when he spotted a halloween creature who was - as most halloween creatures often were - all the wrong colours. Olivia got a wave anyway.

"We can." he said. "We know how to look after them. Get my chum Copstache here to look them over. Just don't start trouble and we'll all be nice and neutral here. Deal?"

When Oliver dragged himself into the 'daycare', he was looking pretty sorry. His appearance was bedraggled, smears of blood on his face and sleeve where he had tried to wipe away the horse-induced nosebleed, and his hair was in disarray. The kid practically radiated raw nerves, pale eyes darting, knuckles white as he gripped two corners of a stained, off-white tarp.

The one thing that was keeping him grounded, literally, was the heavy burden he dragged behind himself. He had to put all his weight into pulling the thing forward, pausing every couple metres to readjust his grip and take a breath. Considering how slow his pace was, it was remarkable he didn't look worse.

Having been warned through the radio that there were Halloween creatures- citizens- helping out, he headed straight to the barricaded 'safe area' and only gave them nervous glances. Finally when he came to a stop, he dropped the end of the tarp to reveal the civilian he had rescued. The giant, heavy, lumberjack of a man easily twice the boy's weight.

Oliver looked like he was ready to collapse himself.

Finn had just finished checking his civilian over, checking his pulse again as he had done the first time he'd encountered him. Everything seemed to be okay, save for what appeared to be some blunt force trauma to the back of the males head, and the blood that was smeared on his face from what looked like a nosebleed.

When Oliver arrived, huffing and puffing and lugging a very large man towards the growing area of civilian bodies lying on the ground, Finn glanced his way, a smirk twitching up his lips.

"So there you are, Princess. Thought maybe you didn't make it." He commented, shifting to his feet and moving towards the younger man. "Have you had a chance to look him over yet?" He nodded down towards giant on the ground.

Out of the fog came a tiny t rex.

He was somewhat confused, somewhat angry, somewhat guilty, and a whole lot of hungry. It didn't help that he was carrying his human in his large jaws, since his other limbs were useless. And frankly, it was very hard not to want to just eat her since the old ghoul was already there in his mouth...Wrex couldn't help but drool.

But he froze when he hit the encampment, beady eyes trained on every white and gold coat. Were those...H-Had he just hit a hunter base or something??

Finn almost felt bad for the younger man. Almost.

"Okay, well, I'm sure as long as he's breathing and his pulse is steady, he's just passed out like the rest of them and will hopefully wake up soon." His gaze was focused down on the large man for a time, but then shot over to Oliver, who gave a quick assessment to just by looking at.

"Sit." he said, or rather, demanded. "Take a breather. You're not going to be much use if you can't even focus."

And then something new arrived, and it was terribly difficult not to notice this new thing considering it looked like a freaking dinosaur and was carrying a human in its large jaws. Alarmed, Finn summoned his weapon, and walked towards it.

"Hey! What the ******** are you doing? Put it down! Gently!"

Of course, of ******** course, Oliver then ran towards it like a raging fangirl.

This had to have been the loud mouthed creature on the radio earlier, the wyvern (HA!) called Wrex.

"Ah, wait!" Oliver yelped, raising his hands in front of him in a gesture that was meant to pacify humans. Whether dinosaurs understood it the same way, open-handed and non-threatening, well, it wasn't the first gamble the boy had made in the past five seconds.

"I-it's got thin skin, remember? Your human? Please don't crush it by accident!" He squeaked, no longer moving forward to what could be his own doom. "Finn, please be careful!"

He glanced between the two, now starting to feel a little nervous again. Not so much because of the giant monster, but whether it would end up damaging the civilian in it's mouth. The kid couldn't help but admire the thing, not so much like a T-rex as a generic theropod, except twisted up by whatever FEAR-charged nightmares brought it to life. The teeth alone were certainly more monstrous than any dinosaur he had ever seen. It was kind of incredible.