A man stood forward...tall...with a intensty and funny look and aura about him...a 2 inch scar neatly down the side of his face...
Man - so...we will waltz in there..unannounced and unexpectedly..
Debbie laughs nervously - well not quite wa-
As Debbie stepped forward to speak..Sawyer put his hand out in front of her...
Saw - relax D..i got this..
Debbie nodded a little and stepped back...a concerned expression....Sawyer turned to the bloke that was few feet in front of him..
Saw - Correct! go in...look around..find our friends...any trouble arise...well we arise with it..any dealings we have to do with these people...then we do it...
Man - so basically..kick some ass..rescue your friends...and Bobs your uncle!
Sawyer stood and stared at the bloke...he raised his eyebrow...
Saw - your not making any sense!
Michael whispered to Debbie...Debbie then nodded and moved quickly in front of Sawyer and pushed him back a bit...and turned to him...
Deb - i think i better deal with this Sawyer..
Sawyer wafted his hand as to say 'fine whatever' and stood near Michael...Debbie turned to the bloke and smiled as the bloke stared at her with no emotion...
As the bloke stands there glaring at Debbie....the camera zooms in close to the blokes face and shows the side of his face that has the neat 2 inch scar...The Lost Forumers - Fighting Team Of Dreamers 