The Name of the Game (is pronghorn)
12-11-2020, 10:53 AM
Her instructions were quick, concise and easy to follow. Just how Hattori liked it. With a curt nod, he turned, scanning the area for the best ambush point, somewhere he could wait in hiding till it was time to spring the trap. This was a tried and tested method, given his strength and bulk it made sense as to why he was often delegated the role. Rolling his shoulder's, Hattori nodded before he set off to find his waiting position. Given the nature of the Gulley there wasn't much foliage or shrubbery to hide behind, but there were plenty of blind corners and slopes and he took full advantage of that fact. Offering one last not to Ellery so he knew she was read, he crouched in position, out of sight and downwind, ready to play his part.