= notice posted up around the team rooms =

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ATTN teams TANUKI - KAPPA - AKUMAThere is a high risk of this camp being attacked, and we are not confident that enough is being done to keep it safe. Our three teams will keep a constant watch on the camp and its immediate surroundings, from the roof of the rec/mess building

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[watch_the_nails]

Victor narrowed his eyes as he glared at the notice. Trust Logan to try and take charge of things, act all responsible and try and take matters into his own hands; he always had been a martyr and he always would be, the little shit. Just because he was in charge of a team didn't mean he could try and run the whole goddamn camp. Snarling, Victor unsheathed his claws and raked them across the notice board, hissing as he tore the notice in two, leaving four deep score marks across the wall.

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If it wasn't for the claw marks, Logan might not even have spotted that the notice was gone. There were others up elsewhere, and he had spares, but that wasn't the point. Victor had done this, messing things up for Logan like he always did, and Logan was pissed off. Growling, he pulled the remainders of the notice from the board and went to look for Victor.

Finding him outside near the fence, Logan threw the crumpled-up pieces of paper at him. "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

[watch_the_nails]

The feral glared at his brother as he approached, his gaze flicking down to the tattered remains of Logan's notice before moving back up to his angry face. Victor had known Logan would find it, of course - that was the point. It always was, when it came down to the two of them; Victor pushed and pulled and prodded, seeing just how much he could get away with, vying for his brother's attention like a spoiled child, almost as if he were testing the very limits of the bond between the two of them.

"It means I ain't gotta pay any attention to your self-righteous bullshit," he sneered, squaring up to Logan, drawing himself up to his full height and snarling down at his brother. "You ain't in charge here, asshole."

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"Neither are you," Logan snarled. He'd been expecting a confrontation like this, and whereas that would usually mean less frustration, with things concerning Victor it always meant more. Victor was so predictable, so damn unchangeable, that it drove Logan up the wall. He tried so hard to keep faith in his brother, and things like this confronted him with the cold, hard truth he didn't want to face: Victor was a lost cause. "This camp is gonna stay safe, an' you're gonna get up there an' make sure of that just like everyone else."

[donthink_shoot]

After seeing the notice, Zero was generally surprised. Or his version of surprise to be more correct. Hendley hadn't informed him of anything happening so he found this very odd. Upon reading the notice he immediately set out to look for Logan to see what exactly was going on. Not his favorite person, but Zero never let that get in the way of his job. Or anything for that matter.

[ooc: sorry, I would go further into detail about finding and asking him but I'm not sure where logan is and I'm not going to stick him wherever xD ]

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((No problem.))

Logan was sitting in the mess hall, still dirty and a little sweaty from training. In front of him was a big plate of food he was working his way through at an impressive speed, and a glass of water, as yet untouched. When Zero walked in, Logan glanced up, barely, just keeping an eye on who was coming and going before he turned to his food again.

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Zero moved over to the table and stopped in front of it, not bothering to take a seat. He folded his arms behind his back. "Sorry to pull you from your meal, but I was just curious about the signs you put up."

And he was. If there was someone going to attack the base, Zero wanted to be well informed on the information. "Who is threatening to attack us?"

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An apology? From Zero? Well, damn. Logan hadn't expected that. Maybe it was an 'officers among each other' sort of deal. Some actual respect, for a change.

Yeah, right...

"Japanese mob," Logan said between bites, his eyes going from his food to Zero and back. "Attacked Wade an' Alyssa. Looks like they got bigger plans." He looked at Zero when he said that, curious if the man knew anything more. He was Stryker's lapdog, after all, and if Stryker had anything to do with this, there was a chance, if a small one, that Zero knew something about it.

[angelica_jinx]

"One person from every team?" Angel mumbled to herself as she read the flier. She didn't really know people from the other teams except Warren, who was still not speaking to her, and Logan's brother, Victor, who scared her a bit. Well, a lot actually.

Could two brothers really be more different? Logan was grumbly and kept mostly to himself but he had a way of making the people near him feel safe. Victor on the other hand talked in a continuous combination of open threats and vile come-ons. There was no such thing as personal boundaries and Angel would never say it to his face but the man smelled.

The idea of being stuck on guard duty with the guy made her skin crawl. She shivered on the spot just thinking about it.

[watch_the_nails]

After having torn down the notice on Team Akuma's board, Victor made his way towards the dorms of Team Tanuki, knowing that Logan would have made sure to post a copy in every wing - and he wasn't disappointed. As he arrived there he saw Angel reading the poster, and he smiled to himself. He had a good idea as to what she thought of him, and he revelled in it; he was proud of his reputation as some kind of monster, proud of being feared and reviled. It was all that he'd ever known.

"Yep, one from every team, sweetheart - an' here's hopin' I get paired up with you."

[angelica_jinx]

Angel squeaked and spun around with her back to the board. Victor wasn't a small man but he definitely had that light-footed cat going for him much to Angelica's dismay.

"I.. I... The flier says three, doesn't it? Three people. No..not two." She hated herself for stuttering. She wasn't as weak as he made her feel with his towering presence and paralyzing sense of threat. Even his smile held malice.

[watch_the_nails]

"Sure it does. But that don't mean someone gotta go take a leak sometime." Angel was scared, and he knew it. He could tell from the note of horror in her voice, from the way she was standing; he could smell it. "So y'never know, darlin', could end up bein' just me an' you up there for a few minutes. Sounds like a date, don'tcha think?"

It weren't even as if he truly believed he'd get his chance - although he'd certainly take it, if he could. He just liked to get his kicks out of belittling women, making them fear him.