[Team...has no name? Awesome bitterness? Or something. I don't know.]

[reliablekiller]

Mireille came awake with a start, sitting bolt upright and staring around her, her eyes wide.

Jungle.

A quick check of her person...she was dressed, she had her purse, she had all her limbs. Okay. Think. She'd gotten up early, she'd been going to get coffee, and then...

Jungle.

"Oh that's just lovely," she muttered to herself as she reached up to grab

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[originaldragoon]

Hearing someone call out, Rose awoke and found herself laying under a large tree. Getting up quickly she scanned the area to see that she was in a dense jungle. Her right hand automatically went to her left side and was relieved to feel the Dragon buster there, but she felt that her Dragoon Spirit was missing. Hopefully she won't come across a situation where she will need it.

"What is Soa's name is going on here?" she muttered under her breath. Had just finish preparing to leave Ulara when she blacked out.

Mireille came into her line of sight. "Who are you?" she asked, her hand still on the hilt of her sword.

[vicodindose]

Gregory House had many benders in his life and several instances of waking up in a strange place, usually with a strange and questionable woman beside him. The jungle was new, or whatever horrific natural area he had found himself in. He blinked once and nothing went away. He blinked twice and a bug crawled up his arm. Well shit.

"Visual-" He sat up to the loud sound of some exotic bird. "-and auditory hallucinations- complete delusion with a sense of self. Unless I have an advanced case of syphilis it- "

Apparently someone else was delusional too.

House followed the sound a short distance in, leaning heavily on his cane- this delusion better have either narcotics or liquor - when he noticed the two women, one with a gun in hand and the other a sword.

He regarded them a moment before raising his brow. "Quaint. Either this is the worst porno dream I ever had or that hooker six years ago was holding an advanced strain of stds." he said, ignoring the pair to pace around as he surveyed the area.

[reliablekiller]

As Mireille stepped around a particularly large tree she found herself facing Rose, and her eyes narrowed. A woman with armor and a sword, none of which was normal, which meant she probably wasn't where she was supposed to be either.

Still, she might be responsible for this. She almost pointed her gun at the woman, but decided against it at the last moment. If she needed to, she could shoot Rose between the eyes before the other lifted her sword. "Mireille Bouquet." She finally answered the question. "Who are-"

She was cut off as House hobbled out of the trees, half-turning to stare at him for a moment. And he didn't seem to know where he was either.

Three people of obviously different backgrounds, in a random place with no idea how they got there or what they were doing.

"Virus." She muttered with a sigh. "That's just wonderful."

[originaldragoon]

Rose frowned some at the other woman. "I am called Rose." Still frowning she looked over in House's direction. "And from the looks of it, your assumption is correct."

She moved away from the tree, and drew her sword to slash some of the vegetation out of her way. Her free hand went to her neck to touch her choker, which was also gone now. Lovely. That meant she couldn't world hop out of here.

[vicodindose]

House pulled a bottle from his pocket, turning with the same mildly irritated look as he popped it open. Virus she said, well he was already having a blast.

He made his way back over to the pair as he dropped a pill into his palm. "You know what they say about assumptions." He raised his brow at... Rose was it? The medieval garb really accented the soft name. "Between you and me I'm rooting for 'mass hallucination' over virus- much more exciting." He said, conspiratorial as he popped the pill into his mouth. Nature and unexplainable relocation always put him in a foul mood.

[reliablekiller]

Rose's name sounded familiar, she thought she must have seen her around the community somewhere. She just nodded in response, then glanced over at House for a moment. Crippled, bitter man popping pills. Alright, she was pretty sure she knew who he was. "I think I'd prefer a virus to a mass hallucination." She said with a shrug. "I'd rather not have to try and figure out how I was gassed while walking to coffee shop in the middle of Paris."

She had a faint French accent when she spoke, she usually hid it but this was a bit of an unusual experience. "Who are you?" She added.

[originaldragoon]

"I would have to agree," Rose responded coldly as she glared at House before going to clearing a path. Feeling her sword slice through the vegetation felt too real to be a hallucination. "I would much rather deal with one of the community's blasted viruses then have my mind clouded by a hallucination."

[vicodindose]

"You guys have no sense of adventure." House said, irritability faltering slightly at the presentation of a new puzzle. Where they were, how to get out- he placed the bottle back in his pocket.

"Gregory House." He said, leaning on his cane, tone sarcastic. "Co-star of 'Cuddy and Friends.' The adorable scamp."

[ooc: sorry for my lateness guys, weekend :< feel free to go ahead without me and assume House is... in the background being a jerk :] ]

[reliablekiller]

*movin' on down to computertan's post!*