(ctf) Welcome to the arena - Ivan, Alexandra, Isobel and Jesus
Jesus looked up at the trees and grabbed a lower branch, hoisting himself up. He thanked his father for putting him in Boy Scout’s when he was little and for the times they had gone camping together. It was hard for him to get his footing right on the tree, the armor a strange weight he hadn’t had to deal with before. He finally got onto the branch and grabbed a spear and shield from the tree before hopping letting himself get out of the tree and landed on his back. “Do we keep running?” He shouted once he got back to his feet.
Jumping she grabbed onto the lower branch and pulled herself up, immediately thanking her upper body strength. That helped her climbed at a fast speed up the trees until she finally reached the weapons. Narrowing down her choices she finally grabbed a curved knife and right when she was about to lower herself she caught sight of a spear higher up the tree. Before she could stop herself she continue to climb up until she reached the spear and claimed it. Just as quickly as she had climbed up she climbed down. Landing right beside Jesus. "they're monkeys, we can take them. Right ?"
