Alpha Gray
I’m glad he’s got my back when I see the first black team member approaching- Davis.
Not that I don’t think I could take him down on my own, but Judd’s the only one who matches Davis for size. When he draws closer, taking his time, I choose my moment carefully before springing out from the cover of the trees to attack.
I’m planning to come up behind him, jump on his back, but Davis wheels around at the last second like he was expecting me, throwing me off my game. I duck and try to go for a sweep instead, but he moves with me, lunging forward and taking me to the ground on my back. The momentum sends us sliding across the dirt, Davis on top of me, grabbing for the patch on my right shoulder.