Sounds of a fight rang out in the trees. Crystal stood up and looked around. She summoned her knives, cautiously. She bounded up a tree and observed 3 men ganging up on someone. Was that... Adam? She watched as the large man kicked him. Crystal had an idea. She managed to climb to the trees behind the group. She leapt down from the tree, silently and landed on the shoulders of one of the smaller men. One foot on each shoulder. She put her hands on either sides of his head, and twisted, snapping his neck. She jumped from the mans falling body, and into the air. Mid air, one of her knives flew through the air, and through the mans neck. A creepy grin grew on her face.
She stood between the dead bodies, knife in hand.
Yooo hooo! Hello there darling!
She said to the large man, in a sing song voice.
Do you need a bit of help, sweet heart?
Crystal mocked.

"You b*tch!" The larger man yelled clearly angry. Though he didn't go after her. In his rage he hit Adam again with the bat. Adam had gained enough of his wits back to begin to crawl away meaning the bat came down hard on his calf. He cried out in pain as it did. "You'll pay for that!" The large man continued to yell.

Hmmm? Whats that? No, no.. I think youre confuzed, darling. You, are the one who will PAY.
Crystal spat.
Her feet pushed her up into the air. The momentum propelled her towards the large man. The knife reeled back, along with her arm, and slashed him across the throat. Crystal watched him fall to his knees, and bleed out, on the grass. She squatted down near Adams head.
How in the fukk, did you get ambushed, Trap. Youve got to be kidding me.
She said, tiredly.

His head was swimming and his body hurt. He knew that voice though. "I-I was looking for you..." he said under his breath. After a moment he tried to get up, his sides and back protesting. The whole world took a dive, and he reached out for anything to steady himself on.

****** it.
Crystal moaned, facepalming. She rubbed her face, as she stood up. Grabbing the back of his shirt, she picked him up easily and hauled him back to the large tree. Since Crystal was shorter than Adam, his feet dragged along the ground. She plopped him down, next to Damien, who was still out cold. She resumed her position of hugging the backpack and her knees to her chest, while resting her chin on it.

He gritted his teeth as she picked him up. God he was going to be sore for a few days. When she set him down he cried out, panting. "Damn it..." he cursed breathing hard. His vision was still spinning and he felt faint. Once she set down he lightly put his head on her shoulder.

What.
She said flatly.
Crystal turned her head slightly towards him.
Did you want to know who he is?
She nodded towards Damien, who was lying next to him.

It took a moment for his eyes to focus enough to see the smoke like creature. "Honestly I thought he was just something I was hallucinating." Adam answered laying his head on her shoulder again.

(I feel they should like hardcore make out when they get back to the storage container. Sail the ship! Sail the ship!)

(Agreed fellow Russian. Hail mother Russia. *starts singing COMMUNISM*)
Thats the little ****** I beat up earlier.
Crystal kicked him in the shoulder. His arm flopped onto the grass, but other than that, nothing.
Guess the demon really is out cold.
She chuckled coldly.
I honestly dont want to wake him up, to say hi, becasue I have a funny feeling he will just act like a ******, and prob try to sit your throat. No offense.
She said darkly.
Crystal pulled out one of her knifes. She toyed with the sharp side, and pricked her finger. She just watched a bead of blood roll down the side. Crystal turned the knife in the light, looking at it.

(GLORY TO ARSTOTZKA! (Which is not a real place sadly...))

Adam sat in silence a moment before sitting up straight. "We should head back...its going to get dark soon..."