Death From Above: The Jungle-dwellers

Andrea cackles at her outburst, raising her hands in mock defence."If you think I give a damn if you like me or not, you are sorely mistaken," she said, equally as vicious. "And you wouldn't dare. You're all bark and no bite. Besides, it seems you need all the help you can get."

"No" Jason said in response to the "You be leader" thing

Name: Amy Brookes
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Looks:
History: Born of a slightly wealthy family before both her parents were killed by flying devils. She joined the force to kill them in order to avenge them and possibly learn more skills on the battlefield.
Weapons: Machine gun, matches, flash grenades, and regular grenades.
Armor: Slightly heavy metal armor on torso, leather armor underneath that, and steel helmet.
Skills: Swiftness, slightly good at aiming, has knowledge of explosives of all sorts, and has knowledge of the sorts of creatures that lurk in the jungle.
Other info: Was engaged to be married before her fiancé was killed by a bloody gourd.

Name: Adam Jackson
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Looks: Tall, muscular African American man with 6-pack of abs. Muscular arms and legs and taller than 6 feet. Short, black, and curly hair sits on his head and he has brown eyes.
History: He was born in a really poor family and grew up in the ghetto. He lived there for a while before getting very popular and chosen to help save humankind from the creatures despite having his own fear of them.
Weapons: Machine gun, flamethrower, and pistol.
Armor: Leather armor on torso, steel shoulder plates, and bulletproof vest.
Skills: Good at commanding discipline from others, great leadership, and really good aim.
Other info: None

Sam sighed deeply and reloaded her machine gun. "I don't want to be the leader, besides, we should wait for the others in our group to arrive, we're supposed to get at least 2 more team mates." she explained, glancing around for any other creatures as she did so.

"Ah, delightful," Andrea murmured with obviously fake enthusiasm. "I so do hope they are just as fun as you are." She flashed a grin at Sam, twirling her gun between her fingers.

Rustling in the brush nearby made Sam gasp but she stopped as Amy, a brown haired bombshell stepped out followed by a 6 foot African American man named Adam.

Jason said nothing but stayed alert

Adam looked at them. "Had to kill 2 banshees getting here, and this one here's been troublesome." he said, motioning towards Amy.

Amy waved at them, smiling creepily. "Hi y'all!" she greeted them, with an oddly Southern accent.

Sam put her fingers on her temples, these people were gonna give her such a headache.

"Welcome to the hellhole, how may I be of service?" With a flourish of her hand, she sketched out a dramatic bow at the appearance of their presumably new group members. At the sound of their voices she straightened. "Oh, jesus, these ones will be fun," Andrea murmured softly to herself, though perhaps not subtle enough for them to hear her dry humoured remark.

"Well howdy ya'll" Jason said mocking Amy's southern accent "I DO declare I should cook up some Fried chicken and peach tea!" he paused and spoke again in his normal voice a he shot dead a flying devil about to descend on them with his rifle "Or we could Stop yelling greetings out in the open and maybe not get eaten"

Adam nodded in agreement before he started marching towards one direction. "They told me there was a tree house we'd all stay in for the night, now all we got to do is find it." he explained.

Sam let him take charge even though she was sure she was older than him.

Amy glared at Jason but fell silent for now.

Jason followed adam and wondered why on earth he was marching instead of walking like a normal person. he stuck his tongue out at amy before going back into high alert

Amy gave him the middle finger and glanced around nervously.

Adam stopped marching as he started sensing something bad was within range of their weapons.

Sam stopped walking and looked up in case it was a flying devil.

Jasoon stopped and looked around keeping his eyes open

Andrea popped the lolly back in her mouth, and followed after them. She hummed a cheerful tune, a jovial almost skip to her steps. It wasn't that she was terribly happy (though the prospect of any excitement did make her happy), she was just in a good mood all of a sudden. She clearly didn't give a rat's ass if she attracted the attention of any creature with her obnoxious humming and slurping of the lollipop.

Suddenly a loud screech was heard from above as a flying devil swooped down towards Andrea.

Adam spotted it and fired his assault rifle at it.

Jason kept on lookout for any more, they could handle one without him

(Wanna do a timeskip to when they reach the treehouse?)

(sure)

Once they found the ladder to the treehouse, Adam was the first to climb up it. "Come on you guys, no time like the present." he said enthusiastically.

Amy was blowing raspberries at Jason.

Sam followed Adam up the ladder.

Andrea was singing softly, continuing on with the tune she was humming. "Now if I show you then I know you won't tell what I said, cause two can keep a secret if one of them is dead," The sing-song voice had slowed into a creepy melody by the end of the verse, until it was almost painfully slow by the word "dead". At this exact word, she also turned her head to stare at Sam, an eerie smile playing on her lips. She shot her a wink, before climbing the ladder after the woman.

Jason tussled amy's hair and climbed the ladder "So how long do the y want us o be out here boss?" He asked adam, hoping the treehouse would have enough ammo

Adam shrugged. "I don't know, we were hired to kill all the creatures in this forest, and by the looks of things, I'd say months or possibly a few years." he answered truthfully.

Amy giggled.

Sam chuckled. "That's not very reassuring, boss." she responded sassily.

Jason grinned at all of them he was looking forward to this new war. He looked around the treehouse to see what supplies they had

Adam finally reached the top and waited at the top to help the others up.

Amy climbed behind Jason.

Sam was just glancing around for creatures when suddenly one of the steps broke under her foot and she fell down a few steps and clutched one of them, saving herself from certain death from falling with one hand. She panted with fear.