"I don't suppose you know where we're going?" "Nope" "Wonderful..."
It was yet another day in the lives of the trackers. Amelia Vanders having to 'follow' her young apprentice, Jeremy Quinsey, through yet another swamp in search of their target. As trackers their soul porpous in life was to do nothing other then to follow the trails of some of the rarest and most often dangerous creatures. And Amelia was what would be called a silver level tracker, best of the best next to the gold and blue. But unlike the gold and blue levels, silver ranks were also the trainers. They took on the hardest missions with their partners in an attempt to teach the red trackers how to go up in the hiarachy and develop their skill. Jeremy was Amelia's newest project, and her last one before she could sucessfully become a gold tracker. Then she would be safe from any further 'Noobs' who's jobs it seemed were to bug the living hell out of her. And even though on some level Amelia hated Jeremy for having to train him she also had been waiting for him for the longest time. He was her final one, there were no more babies after him and she could quit being the ITBA (International Trackers and Bountyhunters Associaton) babysitter. And best of all she could finally pass her long time rival (and ex-lover, but were not going to go into specifics) Adam Allenson. Boy she couldn't wait to shove it in his face.