A few moments past after the rustling and still nothing had emerged. The woman found herself using her visor to scan around for anything that seemed too out of the ordinary. "You were saying?" she asked curtly as the lancer continued to look for a potential of noise that they had heard. Still, something moved, and that gave her the chance she wanted to move.

Two arrows bounced off the plate of her armor as the woman stared into the shrubbery. Her anger, coupled with the heat, hadn't been able to easily settle here. If she wanted to get some aggression out, she'd need to know who and what she was fighting. Still, the arrows were a good enough source of knowledge to prove that the attackers were humans.

"Come out!" she ordered.

The order was met with a group of eight men dressed for their surroundings. Two were carrying crossbows that they gripped tightly in their hands. They hadn't yet had time to reload, so this would be a little easier. Of the other six, four of them carried machetes tightly, looking rather fierce. A single man stood in the back, loading his flintlock musket and trying to get ready to attack. The final man carried a very decorated looking, doubled edged sword that he bravely pointed at the two.

"It's been a bad day for us. Two sets of visitors today to our hunting grounds, and none of which have looked too easy to kill. Still, you two look weaker than the last pair that came through here. Now then, if you don't mind, I think we'll be-" the man paused as he watched a spear fly past him and impale the man holding the musket, killing him instantly.

"Other two, huh?" the woman asked as a devious smile covered her face. The Silver Beauty crossed her arms as she looked at the man. "You have two seconds to tell me about the guys that came through here before we tear you guys apart!" the purple haired woman threatened.

"We?! You can handle things on-" Arin paused as he caught an angry glare she was giving him. Quickly, he shrunk back and began to cast a spell.

"Well," the leader said as he took a step back, "you see... they were... men, kill them!" the leader ordered as he scurried off in terror. The others were too preoccupied leaping forwards into the battle to notice their leader flee the scene, but still, it was too easy.

Emile drew back her right fist and smiled as she held up her left arm. A machete struck her armor and the blade shattered. Quickly following the breaking of the blunt blade, a powerful blow too down the poacher in front of her, and a powerful kick took out a second man that moved to attack her.

The Silver Beauty skated forwards and grabbed her spear as she continued onwards. "Well, Arin, I'll leave these guys to you. I'm gonna go interrogate their leader!" the lancer called back as she skated towards her target.

The man continued to scurry away, trying to put as much distance between himself and the two as possible. However, things didn't hold out too well for him. Two sudden jolts of electricity struck the man's legs, causing him to fall forwards and tumble head first into a tree. The lancer moved closer and lifted the man up by his hair and looked at him. "Who were these men?"

The leader shuddered in terror as the woman held him by his hair. "A guy with red hair that had some white streaks and some guy that wore all black. They said they didn't have time to play and broke though me and my men in moments. We never had a chance. Please let me go..." the man said, looking terrified as she continued to hold him.

The purple haired woman looked at the man with disgust and tossed him away like a rag doll as she looked behind her. Surely Arin would be catching up soon. She'd wait for him. After all, if she got lost without him, it wouldn't be his problem, but hers. Although if he ran, Emile told her, she'd kill him when she found him.