Utterly Mad

Irving gets up from his chair, he waves goodbye and then he leaves for the RV.

So, they were off to handle the remnants.  Seeing as how nobody seemed to bother to step up and drive the RV, Seb took responsibility, mildly uncomfortable in the driver's seat due to his large frame and digitigrade leg structure. 

As he drove, his mind wandered.  He wasn't sure what to think about being placed in a command role by the powers that be.  Content as he was in the forward recon unit, the news that he was to be promoted came as a shock considering his shaky reputation around town beyond the immediate circle of Mrs. Margaret's family.  Although, he thought as he quickly glanced over his shoulder, considering the...ah...quality of those placed under his command based on spending the past several days with them, he wondered why he was surprised at all.  The wolf mutant began to really appreciate the leader of his old crew before he came to Deliverance Company.  Leading around a group this dysfunctional was like herding cats, and he wondered how his old leader dealt with it.  A smile crept onto his face as his thoughts returned to those times, remembering all sorts of shennanigans, their colorful personalities, and the joys of plans both perfectly executed and gone awry saved by quick improvisation ...before their lives were torn away.  His ears folded back and his paws tightened around the steering wheel; the worn synthetic material creaked from the pressure.  Pushing the memories away, he returned his full attention to the road. 

Their scent came through from the outside long before he could see them on the horizon.  The faint cornchip stink of human sweat carried on the wind.  As the remnant camp came into view, Seb pulls off the road, stopping a good distance away.  He was sure they had seen the RV, as there wasn't much out here on the open plains to hide a vehicle behind.  That didn't mean that there weren't other ways to gain an advantage.  Standing, he enters the main cabin of the RV while drawing the Bear, loading it with huge .50 caliber bullets as he spoke. 

"They're outside, right in the middle of the road.  Remnant ****s.  I've an idea of how to handle this situation, but I want...or suppose I want to hear your input first."

He lays out the situation from what he could see at a distance to the group.  "Options?"

Seb snaps the Bear closed having finished loading it and inhaled sharply through clenched jaws, turning his gaze upwards as if pleading with a greater power to deliver him from this nonsense. 

"Anyone else?" He waved his free paw around the cabin, inviting input from others. 

[[Really liking this group. Yeah its going a bit slow, but **** at least its consistent and still going after 13 pages lot better then Dramabomb Road I'd say. I'll get the lore thread up... in the future, maybe sometime this month. I've gotten enough written that I've filled up nearly 10 pages. And that's just The Backstory and World description. The Locations and Weapons took another 5 pages, and Characters is starting to take up quite a few pages. So almost 20-30ish pages as of right now.]]

"It would be preferable if we left one alive, if they're organized in any way shape or form they'll have stashes around somewhere. I can get the info outta them." Irving said, popping the cylinder back in and spinning it.

Seb holsters the Bear and pulls out his Anaconda, confirming that it was loaded.  Satisfied, he snaps it closed and puts it away. 

"Fair enough.  Zaweri's on point in the driver's seat.  The rest of you lot hide in the RV until the signal is given.  I've stealth training, so I can find a concealed position in the grass near the camp with..." He wraps his claws around the RPK propped up against a nearby wall, easily hefting the LMG up.  "...this here and lay down some suppressing fire should it go sour."  He grabs a drum magazine from the ammo stockpile and loads the weapon.  "I'll get off here.  Give me five minutes to get into position before moving out.  Clear?"  The wolf mutant pockets two extra RPK magazines and looks around the cabin expectantly, positioning himself near the door leading outside. 

Zaweri nods as he holsters his revolver. He stops the RV for Seb to get out, and waits for 5 minutes.
"Everyone ready?"