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Realistic or Modern Hybrids

Thia had ger ears plastered to the top of her head and her hands came up to cover them. A mix between a growl and a whine escaped from her lips. That hurt but now she was angry. With quick movements, she began to walk forward, shifting between one step and the next. She would find this person and get an explanation whether they wanted to give one or not.
 
Zack would come upon the wreckage of the plane. He looks through the it for things they might be able to use. He keeps an eye and ear out for anything that might try to attack him. His ears still ring slightly.
 
Zamine sat ontop of a tree, eyeing Zack. 'ok, now for trying to explain. How will i do that? Without.... ughh' zamine thought hard, taking in Zack's details, trying to find if he has a weapon. A rifle he holds in his hands, and two owl wings. His hearing must have been damaged, otherwise he would have already heard her. Zamine pulled out her sword, mentally noting that he has a gun. Zamine was quick, and could suprise the owl hybrid. 'friend, or foe?' Zamine thought..
 
Zack would hear the unsheathing of her weapon. he may not have been able to hear her heart beat for the ringing, but the sound of the sword is very distinct. He turns on his heels and aims the rifle at her, but does not fire."ten seconds to explain yourself before I shoot you." He sounds serious, and looks it, but he would never actually do that.
 
Zamine narrows her eyes at him. "I thought you were an enemy, you aimed you're gun first back then...." That was not a lie, just a reason why she set off the sound bomb. Her eyes were narrowed, waiting for his response.
 
"for all I knew, you were a pure blood. Those I shoot without hesitation." He keeps the gun trained on her, but his finger off the trigger. "you have a choice. Give up or be shot."
 
Thia took a detour to retrieve her bags, remembering that she had left her weapons with them. As soon as she had them she returned to camp. She dropped her bags before and shifted. Strapping her her belt around her waist, she broke into a quick run, her humanoid legs carrying her as fast as possible.


She quickly caught up to Zack and watched as he pointed the rifle at an odd looking hybrid in a tree. Her lips lifted in a snarl and she drew her pistol in her left hand and her sword in her right. Zack may not shoot, but she definitely would.
 
Zamine glanced at the wolf hybrid. She looked more aggressive, and she looked mad. Zamine lifted her dragonfly wings, ready to escape when needed. "give up what?" Zamine said, still focused on the wolf hybrid.
 
"give up running. All hybrids are welcome in This haven. Even if you try to deafen the hybrids in it. That makes enemies. But you are welcome nonetheless."
 
Zamine sighed, used to making enemies. "allright... but if i die from listening to you, i blame it on you. Saying that now, just in case.." Zamine smirked, lowering her wings. She slid her sword back into it's place. "That bomb will not deafen you permanently, by the way. I've encountered one before, and i could hear fine after a week.." Zamine said, in order to reassure this guy.
 
Zack would aim his rifle safely at the ground. "that's a week that I can't hunt very well. That was very stupid, setting that thing off."
 
Zamine sighed, "i know. i just got a bit scared and mad..." Zamine looked off into the forest. "you don't have to have hearing to hunt, sight could help. Even though it'll be much longer and harder, it will work. but for you, you can fly, and there are some grasslands where you can spot prey easily." zamine let her gaurd down, and climbed down the tree, not using her wings.
 
Zack looks to thia. "put 'em down." He says to her. "if she tries to attack, then defend yourself."
 
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"I don't trust her. Where the hell did she get that plane and how would she know how to fly it? Something fishy is going in here," she said. Slowly, she returned her pistol to its holster but she refused to sheath her sword.
 
"It was hand built. And perhaps she knows some hiding tactics." He glances at thia again and rolls his eyes at her still wielding her sword. "so how 'bout a name?" He asks the bug girl. Not as harsh as he had been talking before, but he still doesn't seem happy either.
 
"Zamine, A dragonfly hybrid" Zamine said plainly, noticing they probably haven't seen many or any bug hybrids at all. She blew a strand of long blonde hair to the side and her tail swished by her side, taking notice of the sword.
 
Zamine nodded. "It was unintended. I forgot to check the engines, and therefore i crashed into this forest."
 
"isn't that something you do every time you start it? I don't know what goes into these things, and I don't need to. But that would make sense." He would turn his back again and flips a piece of the skin with the barrel of his rifle.
 
Zamine sighs, looking up in the sky. "well, might as well go meet everyone, and i better put some armor on," Zamine said, hinking about how angry everyone must be.
 
"i recommend you avoid crazy cat. she may have a broken leg, but she'd still probably try to beat you." he looks back to her. "but i do wonder. how did you come about building that plane?"
 
Zamine remembered watching stunt planes doing amazing things, and she just loved it. "i just loved flying. i loved going up-side down, and i was to young to use my wings back then, so i built a small stunt plane with damaged car parts. I watched many other people build planes, so yeah."
 
"... you mean humans?" Zamine always lived around humans, and she partly hated hybrids. Zamine was always a hybrid, and two great parents adopted her anyway. But a group of hybrids killed her 'parents' in front of her, thinking that the parents were always hateful to her. Zamine sighed. almost every hybrid judges a human right away to be evil.
 

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