"damn, that is definitly going to leave a mark." Reese emerged from a Flipped hummer. "Why the hell did that happen?" He surveyed his surroundings. "ok, my GPS last tagged me 50 miles south of my base. Great, Just F'ing great!" He began trudging north when a growl caught his attention. "What are you doing on my land?!" A growl spat at Reese. "Look, I aint looking for trouble." he had his shoulder belt unhooked and finger on the trigger though, old military habit he assumed. "I am just going home." The annonymous growl retorted with a raucous laughter. "You hear that boys! He is going HOME!" 4 armed warriors stepped out behind their leader. each with a blade of some sort and what looked like a buckler shield. "GEt im!" Reese let out a burst from his rifle right in front of him self. "Anyone crosses that line and there will be hell to pay!" All but one backed off. "I think yer bluffing!" He no sooner got across the line he was sent back, holier then swiss cheese.
"Any other takers?!" There was noone around. "heh, thought so."
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