<@Brett> [Montana sneaks across! He gets close enough to hear Natascha arguing with Krasmia, in English! But he can't make out all the words. From what he can hear, though, she's upset that Alysha is still alive.] (How close am I?) (And is anyone looking my way?) <@Brett> ( Nobody is looking your way, preoccupied with captured soldiers and half-naked women. ) * Montana moves closer, then, sticking to the wall and keeping quiet as he can and ready to freeze and blend. He listens to the conversation and tries to take stock of places to hide / hitch a ride should they start moving. <@Brett> ( Gimme a stealth roll! ) (s/second and/,) (I have DRs if they're needed for success.) <@Brett> [Montana spots several covered vehicles! Some seem to be supply trucks more than troop transports. There's probably room to hide there.] (Do I get more of the convo?) <@Brett> [He does! As Montana approaches, Krasmia shrugs and says, "Take her, then. Run your experiments, give her to your goatmen... I have no love for my sister."] <@Brett> ["Fomori do not mate with humans," Natascha says, evidently getting angrier by the second. "And distracting yourself with her let Johnson escape."] * Montana tries to note whose troops are going where, as Krasmia and Natascha are probably going to split up at some point (and Cathanza is going to go with one of them). <@Brett> [Krasmia shrugs again. "So take my sister and maybe she'll come to you. If she doesn't, it hardly matters to me. My only priority is ruling this country."] <@Brett> [Natascha grins. "Which you can't do without MMO's help. Your father could annihilate you at his pleasure. My fomori are your only choice. Remember that."] <@Brett> [Krasmia frowns. "I think it's time for you to leave, before I lose my patience." She tosses Cathanza towards some troops, who hurriedly put her in some sort of steel harness and start dragging her to one of the trucks.] * Montana waits a bit of time before shadowing them, more concerned with not being caught than sticking close. Is it possible to get into the same truck Cathanza's being taken to? <@Brett> [It would be difficult. Several guards are going with her.] (Well, I assume there will be several guards regardless of truck?) <@Brett> ( More in some than others. ) <@Brett> ( But you can assume no truck will be unguarded. ) * Montana moves silently around the truck, scurrying to the top and sticking himself to it. He blends and prepares himself for a bumpy ride. <@Brett> ( The one Cathanza's in? ) (Yeah. Trucks might split up; best to stick to the one, he figures.) <@Brett> ( K. Gimme a stealth roll :D ) (Can DR if need.) <@Brett> [Nobody seems to notice Montana. The rest of the soldiers are sent to other trucks, and they begin to pull out. Natascha parts from Krasmia, taking shotgun in a jeep near the front. Krasmia heads back inside the base.] * Montana comms softly as they pull out, ~MMO's taking her. I'm on her truck now.~