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If things had been under better circumstances Rosemary probably would have made a comment like, "Shadow has friends? Surprising." or "You sure they aren't people you've severely threatened?" But she wasn't in the mood now. She had wiped her eyes off and was following with her eyes cast down. She was thinking. Hard. Obviously this 'friend' has something to do with what happened previously. The wind whipped her hair back, a few strands crossing over her face. She payed them no mind though and followed. She cast a small smile at Rouge. Things were going to get interesting. Either in a good way or bad way.

Zach and Desiree followed after everyone, talking quietly amongst themselves. They seemed a little less worried for Shadow than everyone else but that was due to little connection to him.

((Lol. Yeah, what's next? Mutant hamster people? [There's already a bat hedgehog, rabbit, fox, tiger, etc.] Wouldn't surprise me. xD ))

Rosemary nearly ran into Rouge. She looked up from her feet, giving a confused look. "Wha-" she began before Shadows spoke. Her eyes widened slightly and she instantly dropped, laying on her stomach in the grass. It brushed against her cheeks and made her pushed them aside, which she stopped when she saw it moved the grass.

Zach stopped when the others did. Desiree, however, took a few more steps foward before stopping completely. Zach scuttled after her, standing by her side. "What is it?" he asked, looking towards the sky. Hearing Shadow he dropped hesintantly into the grass near Rouge. Desiree remained standing. Zach rolled his eyes. "Idiot! You're not going to help much if you just stand there." he hissed, yanking his sister's leg. Since he was enhanced in agility and strength, Desiree's legs went flying from underneath her. She landed on her stomach hard, letting out a violent cough. If her ribs cracked then she wasn't surprised. "You...dumb-a**...brother!" she wheezed, rolling onto her back. She gave a weak attempt to punch his arm but simply dropped her arm. Zach giggled. "You'll thank me later." he said, grinning foolishly.

((A giant hamster mutant. I think that would scare me... O.O And I do too. He's just plain awesome. x3))

Rosemary could see what was happening through the grass. She couldn't see much, but she could see enough. The few soldiers that she could see had fallen. She brushed a few strands of the grass aside to watch more. As she expected, Shadow seemed to be winning. What a bunch of idiots. She felt herself pressing against the ground, making sure she stayed out of sight. She had almost given them away by laughing at Desiree, who was staring murderously at Zach, who seemed completely oblivious to it. Or just wasn't paying attention to it. Probably both.

Rosemary stood, brushing a bit of dirt off her pants. She cast a look at the bodies. Wouldn't want to be them, she thought, shrugging. She stretched her arms above her head before resting them behind her head. "I was wondering when they'd find us," she said quietly. She kicked aimlessly at one of the bodies, blowing out a puff of air.

Zach jumped up, putting his hands in his pockets as he whistled. "Nice work there," he told Shadow, strolling up near Rosemary. He gave a non-too-gentle nudge to the same body before going off to examine one of the guns. "Typical," he mumbled under his breath, "I think I know about three other agencies that use this model. Though they seem a bit more modified."
Desiree and stumbled to her feet, swearing -- much like Shadow -- at her bruised chest. "Zach I swear to God that I will kill you one day," she growled, wincing as she rotated her upper body. She rolled her shoulders and tropped moodily over to him. Using the back of her hand she brought it up and hit him on the back of his head. Zach's head lurched dramatically foward and a whine came from him. Desiree nodded, "Multiply that by four. That is what's next if you do that again," she told him.

Rosemary bit her lip. Their destination didn't sound very pleasant. But there wasn't much she could do. If she didn't go with Shadow then she'd be stranded here with few places to go. Her hometown was miles and miles away and she didn't know how to get there. She had been asleep the whole way to her father's base. And she certainly wasn't going back there to end up some guinea pig for two days and then dropping dead for reasons unknown. That wasn't exaclty appealing to her. She dropped her arms and crossed them thoughtfully. She continued to chew on her lip. In any way it seemed it was life or death. But did she have more chance with others? She decided, but was still questioning her actions. "I'm coming," she said, walking towards the helicopter. "I don't have many choices anyways."

Zach took the moment to pipe up. "Cool! Lasers? Sounds like you all are heading somewhere exciting! Would I be able to fight someone? I haven't done that in forever! You know that I'm good at that? I was specially trained!" He ran, or practically pranced, towards the helicopter before jumping in before Rosemary.
Desiree rolled her eyes. As much as Zach was right, she didn't know if he'd handle much like that. Then again, she had underestimated him quite a lot. Sighing, she twirled a strand of her black hair around her finger, her light eyes resuming the bored look she always held. "Well, where ever he goes I go." she said, jumping into the helicopter after her bubbly brother.

Rosemary climbed in after Desiree. She sat down, staring down at her hands. She was used to helicopters, mostly since she had been in one on the way to her father's base, and they didn't bother her much. She leaned back, letting a quiet sigh pass her lips. What had she expected? That they'd just wander around and hide from G.U.N agents that came after Shadow? Didn't sound ideal. Well, neither does this! she countered in her head.

(Sorry for the delay. I got sick. : p Severe cold. Kinds sucks...)

Rosemary listened to Shadow and Rouge. She stitched her brows together in thought and spoke up. "Wether they are weak or not we shouldn't underestimate them. Don't get cocky just because someone said that half of their enforcements are supposedly dead." She scooted foward, sitting on her hands. She didn't want to take any chances. She was sure that he didn't either. She agreed with Rouge. There was always the chance it was a trap.

Zach has his face glued to the window, looking down at the passing scenery. He had been in lots of helicopters, mainly for missons, and he always enjoyed the ride. Desiree, on the other hand, wasn't a fan of heights and had turned two shades paler. Her eyes were closed and she had pressed herself tightly into the back of the seat.