Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150722084207/@comment-5426254-20150906002624

The two Huntsmen were on finishing their preparations when they saw three big black blurs racing past the caravan.

''What the bloody hell ... Are those Black Mares?''

As Kreutznauer heard the calls to get on the caravan and continue filming, he shook his head.

''These blokes are daft. The best thing to do is to get into cover. And at the very least, they should not bloody film the damn buggers at the front, because'' ...

A piercing human-like fascimile of a scream had rang through the air as a horde of seven to eight adult Mares gave chase.

''That's why. The lads were being scared off and now their mum and pop are after anyone near their own babies.''

"What do we do now, Professor?" Vert asked.

"Professor Kreutznauer! We saw the caravan after three baby Black Mares and their parents are ..."

"... not far behind, I know, Evergreen. I just saw the damn thing." He had seen Laura run up to him with her kit at the ready.

"Sir?"

The Huntsman pensively sighed, attempting to come with a solution. ''These buggers are fast, and may soon outrun the convoy. But ...''

"Evergreen, I assume the others are on the caravan filming the video, right?"

When Laura concurred, Kreutznauer opened his pack and decided to find a communication device. He tried his Scroll, which unsurprisingly had good reception due to the location being next to a highway. He decided to try calling the others. The first person he had in mind was Oliver.

"Browning, do you read me? This is Kreutznauer. Listen carefully. The adult Black Mares behind you are bloody pissed that you're filming their babies! Tell the drivers to make sharp left and right turns. This will slow them down. Unless you want your teeth kicked in for midday lunch!"

He paused, took a deep breath, and continued.

"We'll be right behind you. If you must keep filming, then you better damn well take cover!"

"Do we fight them?" Vert asked.

"We'll try to keep chase on foot, even if the horses run faster. Prepare to snipe from long range if bloody necessary."

And so, the three took off behind the Black Mares as they planned to cover a caravan about to be caught from behind ...