Re: Man Down: Escape and Evasion
He did a check on his weapons, the bright sun forcing him to squint from his time in the tunnels. "Out of the frying pan and into the fire." He mumbled to himself. He took stock of his surroundings the shubbery and anything he could use as cover. The craft worried him, his own survival instinct telling him, sreaming at him to move the other direction. A small hardened voice though whispered beneath his instincts, duty, if that ship was bringing in raiders there could be colonists that needed assistance and that had been why he joined the military in the first place.
He lossened the machette in its jury rigged sheath and took off at a slow pace trying to move undetected towards the colony. His own survival would have to wait, he was a man of simple principals and the innocent deserved protection. He wished he had his sniper rifle that would even the odds a bit, but he would have to make do with what he had.