In reply to Roy Spencer (msg # 858):

   “Thank you sir.  I will Heed your advice and take precautions.  I’ll leave you to enjoy yourself.”

Garrat tries to find a local hunter while members of the IS and the LG assemble as the hunting party.  If he gets ahold of a local tracker or hunter or someone who knows about wild life he will offer to rent a hover bike for the person.

   IS hunters will be the two Naragrans, two or three adult Gavas, And the ape woman.

    The summons was open so anyone from the LG might join as NPCs.  As unlikely as it may seem tag alongs from the fleet a welcome including Larg handlers, Gavas, Naragrans or other meat eating species if they get wind of the invitation.

  If It is wise to hold it off for the next day that’s understandable

 One  guy met GArrat,..your best bet, would be  to  travel into the   Bars and Inns, and ask people if they  know  or what to Hunt?..Right now, there is still much of a party...

 He looks towards the    trees ..there are many  creatures on Roussa.

“I Don doubt that.”  Garrat says looking into the woods as well then down at the blood stained knife.  “It would be wise to stay the actual hunt till morning as Different actual creatures Will be active during the night hours anyway.” He looks at the sky, “However the question of why a local would stab their own domesticated critter is not likely to be easier to Solve as time moves on.  In the light I have left I would Scout above ground level where I’m less likely to encounter something that can bring me down without revealing it’s location.”

   He sends a com to the other hunters of his plan, Nora responds “Sounds intriguing sir but You might want to come back to the ship.  I think Teela is having some sort of relapse.”

    Garrat curses and wastes no time.  He jumps on his bike and speeds away leaving the shoreline in peace, the quiet broken only by the lapping is the water on the shoreline.
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As was planned the day before Kira,Morgan,Andre all arrived in town, "Was kind of a busy morning but we made it, so where first bar or food?" She asked them taking a look around.

  The visited the same town the others have, it being the close to  the Hermes beachhead.

  The difference now was, Hover   cars  and   'wheeled vehicles' were now allowed to use the road  which saved a good  10-15 minute walk,

  I dunno?  Why not both..get a  place to eat that has  drinks?..I'm not here to get drunk today.

Andre  watched the  people going by, lots of races  as the ships were sending  down those who wanted a last  peek at the  world...this place looks a bit differant , when you not sitting in a mech.

 well? to be fair? we just saw a leveled  city and  burning trees.. these small towns?   hardly got  touched.

Kira took a moment to access her immediate area, "Down the road here that building on the corner that looks like a good place to start"

She then set down the road, "Just glad to not be fighting tar monsters"

Andre  looked  around..what if there are Tar beasts in the building , waiting to grabs us!

 Morgan sighed.....geez  Andre.. almost two days  of   people runnign  around, and  the  thing are waiting  for the mech riders to eat?

 the walked in, a Roussian waitress  took them to a table in the back.

Kira then got behind Andre and 'pushed' him forward, "If they are in there you better go first!" she laughed before backing off and turning to Morgan, "You should of been a special agent Morgan you got the enemies plan all figured out!" when they entered inside she followed the waitress to the table in the back.

  As they were seated  Morgan whisper  a  stage whisper..Andre?.. don't order any thing with Black Licorice!

 Andre's eyes  went  wide.

  The rwaitress  took thier orders, Morgan asked  for what would pass  for  a steak and potatoes   with some kind of  corn, or whatever they had, as well as  two pitchers of  thier 'beer' for the table.

Kira opted for the same thing Morgan was having, "Thanks a whole bunch Morgan now I'm gonna be stuck with that mental image... Andre you can have whatever you want Morgan is just being silly"
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Andre  looked at  Morgan,  The Chief was waiting  for his  food, as he said..yeah?  Gonna have to check packing  on  those   'Chewy bears" make sure they didn't come from Roussa...

 Andre Pointed to the picture, of what loked like a club sandwich, with 'cube shaped ' fries.

Kira raised a eye, "What you talking about with Chewy bears?" clearly not understanding what he was talking about.

  Morgan looked  frustrated as he tried to explain them...you see them on carrierstations..some times the civie store  has them.. they looki like little  bears..somethimes  snakes and  stuff.. and they are like gumdrops?...

Kira face palmed as she understood now, "Oh the bear candies my father used to give me something similar to it but they were like little bird shaped so took me a second" she said awkwardly.

 Andre looked at the two...Gum Drops?.... Look? I was born and raised on  The Moon?... some of this earth stuff is way beyond me...

 we'll take a look at the Civie store, or the   next place we go that has a Human Based  set up.

 The  food  arrived, the  waitress   had  six   shot glasses, three of them had  a Blueish liquid with slow bubbles, the other had a  red liquid  with foam.

 ..you are to taste these?  the red  comes from South Roussa.. the Blue is from North  Roussa ... it  is  what  we have,that falls under your 'ale'

Kira opted for the red one then raised her shot glass to the others for a toast before tipping it back, "Its not bad, just don't go overboard on it" she then set the glass down.

Andre  took the Blue  one, Morgan settled on the red one, because it   tasted closer to beer.

 Fores   had  started in the fireplaces to add some heat, Rossian Engineers  were working with APF  engineers to get  small power  station set up for the towns, it would be a  while beofre   the power grid  would  would up again

   Garrat and Nora returned to the field on the Fat-Boys (utility hover bikes originally designed for Garrat and Zob.  They are capable of lifting about aN empty hover vans worth of weight, but can maneuver well with heavy beings on board).

    “Let’s see if we can scare up a local tracker To guide us.”  Garrat says and they climb to a higher altitude to look for the nearest intact Local settlement

 The town everyone from the Hermes , Achilles  and Athena were going to, was about a  Mile through  the section of  trees   that lay to the south and East of the Lake.

 They could see alot of activity there  as   oil lamps  burned  and   ESN-APF  powercell  Hits were set up, while crews  worked on a power plant for the town.

   Garrat goes to what appears to be a local restaurant and asks to see if they know a good hunter tracker

   near the back  two Roussians  played  a game that looked like  two-tiered  chess and  drinking.

 This fella  here and me are the new owners? a human said,,The Roussian  smiles  abit  and points to them,

 They are  Briss hunters?... they catch them for  food and  for training..they are.....rought..to talk to..but they do thier job well..we get some  game animals  from them for  our  freezers.

In reply to garrat (msg # 884):

    Garrat bows with a fist over his heart, “Thank you gentlemen, your unity gives me greater faith in both races.”  He walks over to the hunters.  “Would you sirs be interested in helping us with an afternoon hunt?”

  One  with  light brown hair hanging from his  forehead Ridge asks,what are you hunting  for  Human?

 the other one, looked a bit  younger, but not by much,Looking for  food..or   zoo animal?

“Food, unless you know something with a thick enough hide to resist medium to light pulse rounds.  Also was checking on a little mystery for kicks and giggles.”  Garrat puts the bloody knife on the table, “this belong to either of you?”

  the Two Roussians  look at the knife...That is a roussian trooper's blade, standard issue..if you are trying to brag..it is in bad taste  after the signing this monring..

 The younger one looks at the Blade and  then at  Garrat, we have  our Blades.. we stayed in the Village with others  who had decided to  wait  for the APF  to   'win'.