the hunter carrying a sword moved over, looking Amelia over. With a grunt, he went on a knee, gently prodding the leg to see if he could get a reaction.
The predator Axton looked to stared at him, face unreadable thanks to her mask, before looking to Na'vi. "we'll... we'll take care of it. You lot head back to your rooms, and settle in. [sub]this is not good...[/sub]
she and the other hunters moved, gently picking up Miguel's weapons along with him, and carrying him out of the room.