Anita is on her own. She figured that out pretty quick. Not a lot of response on her radio, the longest being a brief, unrecognizable person giving her a direction. At least there was that.
She's been on enough hunting trips, both of the normal and monsters variety, to have outdoors survival skills. And the knowledge that she's way under prepared, and in serious danger, just from the elements. Her only saving grace is that she has her guns, because she doesn't go anywhere unarmed. Ever.
She took some time breaking a branch, for a walking stick, and possible blunt object. She would have shaved it into a spike, but she didn't think she had enough daylight to burn for that. So a walking stick in her left hand, and a gun in her right, she walks.
She's definitely not going to make it before sunset. And that makes her even more tense.
Still with the blood of her poor desiccated husband under her long fingernails, Nadja stalks her new prey.
She's no longer a vampire - no memory of it, either - but that hardly stops her animal instinct from wanting to feed. She tracks Anita, though she doesn't know who's on the other end of these footprints, and finally gets within hearing range.
Where she sends out a cry - Aieaieaieaieaie! - to alert Anita and begin the chase.
Port things
Date: 2021-07-24 04:38 am (UTC)From:She's been on enough hunting trips, both of the normal and monsters variety, to have outdoors survival skills. And the knowledge that she's way under prepared, and in serious danger, just from the elements. Her only saving grace is that she has her guns, because she doesn't go anywhere unarmed. Ever.
She took some time breaking a branch, for a walking stick, and possible blunt object. She would have shaved it into a spike, but she didn't think she had enough daylight to burn for that. So a walking stick in her left hand, and a gun in her right, she walks.
She's definitely not going to make it before sunset. And that makes her even more tense.
Re: Port things
Date: 2021-07-28 04:13 am (UTC)From:She's no longer a vampire - no memory of it, either - but that hardly stops her animal instinct from wanting to feed. She tracks Anita, though she doesn't know who's on the other end of these footprints, and finally gets within hearing range.
Where she sends out a cry - Aieaieaieaieaie! - to alert Anita and begin the chase.