[Naked Crook]

Tye simply sighed. He was unsure of Dangerus was being sarcastic or if he was being honest. Tye didn't want to find out. All he wanted to was to get the hell out of here. He wanted to get back to his job, which was trying to save the opeople of San Angeles, not finding unexpected allies to fight people who wanted nothing more than top put his head on a platter. Tye then looked at Jacob. Tyber: Jacob...do whatever it is you have to do. Get anyone you can together! Find the rest of your team, make sure they are alright, then get their boots on the line, and ready to move. Tye then took a deep breath, and sighed. He could see the evac point, only steps ahead. He knew, that at any second...Black Team would be ready to pounce on their position. Meanwhile: Nighthawk and Anaconda kept moving. They did not stop when they heard the door to the Infirmary break down. They simply acknowledged it. Nighthawk: They are loose. Anaconda: Figured as much. Nighthawk: I have no doubt that there are more of these guys. Those four we saw back there...that was not their entire team. There is, at least, seven of them. I caught a brief glimpse of seven of them right before they bumped into Tye and the others. There are at least three more SOMEWHERE in this building. Anaconda: Well...they can feel free to NOT show themselves. Nighthawk: You...NOT wanting to get itto a fight. Anaconda: It is far too cramped. Do you have any idea how many times I have hit my head on the ceiling? Nighthawk: Point taken. Cramped does suck.