[M e w]

[Hey so are you gonna introduce your other character soon? :O]

The plans for the night's hunt were simple on the surface, but the maneuvers and strategy were quite complex. Lily had been stuck in the small, cramped briefing room for hours learning how each team was going to move and how she was expected to move when it was her turn. There were going to be three small groups, each having three or four skilled hunters in them. Lily was placed in the team Jack was in charge of, of course he felt more confident with her guarding his back since they knew each other so well. Two more hunters were in her group; Desmond and Lisa. Desmond was very close to Jack and another hunter he trusted enough to always put on his team. Lily liked him enough, but he was always really paranoid and quite, so she could never really get close to him. Lisa, on the other hand, was very kind and seemed open to others. Lily didn't know her all that well, but she knew she was a hunter she could trust to watch her back during a hunt.

As she descended the floors of the HQ building, the battle strategy ran through her head again. Her team was the main one, the other two were going to be used more for herding the target around to them. As she closed the door to the ground floor she spotted Desmond, already waiting. His eyes darted up to her and then back away. His fingers were tapping against the machete he had sheathed at his hip, and his left foot was tapping a frantic rhythm against the dirty, cracked tiles on the floor.
She walked down to him and stood about five yards away, her arms crossed and her stance wide.
"Hi Lily..." he said in a deep mumbled voice. She just nodded to him in a greeting of her own, knowing if she tried to be friendly with him it would just have a negative effect. She knew the kid had been through a lot, though Jack had never told her the complete story.
They waited, not speaking, for the remaining two hunters to show up.