A new day has come (New Mission)

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Tim stretched his legs quickly and followed the group as they made there way hastfully away from the city side of the mountain, Tim noticed that the group didnt really seem to be organised with no clear leader or high araki but though nothing of it. He had been hoping to find a well organised millitary like outfit in place but was more than happy with what he had encountered.

The group made there way accross the top of the mountain and were begginning the decent on the far side, this is where things ground to a slow crawl as there was an abundence of foliage and trees. The ground seemed slightly looser here, almost moist.

The group carried on slipping and sliding at a few spots making there way down the opposite side of the mountain.
 
The sun was rising in the horizon, everyone was tired since they did not had a chance to sleep well in all night. A road could be seen at the distance between the tree tops of the trees ladder down. "-Tim, pass me those binoculars-"
Marc used them to se at the distance. "-There is a road, pavement, good conditions... considering. About two clicks East.-"
Marc took the binoculars down. "-That should take us somewhere, but we are still are a bit away and we got to make our way down the mountain. Thanks Tim.-"
Tim takes back the binoculars and watch the road himself.
 
Zeke walked over to Zaij.

"Ok man I watched all night last night for you guys now I am gonna nap and you will guard."

Zeke took his jacket and rolled it into a pillow as he layed down on the grass before Zaij could even answer.
 
"-No one slept well last night, we are all tired. This place looks safe enough, I don't think they'll fallow us here, let's set up an encampment, I take the first watch, then we make turns.-"
 
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"Yeah, that's right bitch." Zaij said with an angry glare.

Turning to Marc: "Thanks Man, I'll take last watch. We'll need someone who is actually mentally stable to be properly awake in the early morning."

Zaij shot one last furious glance in Zeke's direction before going for some shut-eye.
 
It was 15:00hs and Marc still didn't wanted to get up, the tiredness made him sleep well and even forget where he was for a moment.

Zaij was on watch and everyone else was beginning to wake one by one, some even had breakfast, which smell finally awaken Marc. Everything was rather peaceful during that time, and it begun to look like the group was finally out of danger, at least for now.

After breakfast, Marc suggested to go to that road he seen before, it would most likely take them somewhere, but where? The food and water was already beginning to run low, they could not just stay there and wait.
 
The troop gathered there things and prepared to move out, Tim took another look at the road in the distance through his binoculars. It was a hazey morning and a thin mist had moved in over night, the morning sun beaming through the breaks in the mist.

Looking through the binoculars Tim could just about see the road, it must have been about two miles away, scanning the road Tim could see that it was an old motorway of some sort. Scanning its lencth Tim could make out several structures about four miles down the road.

"Looks like there are some structures up ahead allong that road... I doubt we'll find any food or water there but theres no harm in looking."

The group made there way down the mountain and reached the motorway, there were burnt out car wreckages scattered allong the road and the occasional skeleton or pile of rags.
 
The group was getting near the structures. After all they had been trough they seemed tired and disappointed, their motivation was low.

Tim wanted to make a joke to cheer the group up. "Hey! You herd the one about..." "Oh no... not that one." Marc interrupted Tim. "How the hell you know wat joke was it, you didn't let me finish..." "That's right, I don't know what it was about... and I don't want to kno..." The hit of a shot in front of Marc interrupted him. Everyone hit the dirt and layed on their stomachs.

"No se muevan o los mato, coño!" A voice coming from the structures said.

"What the hell he said?!" Zeke asked. "He said he will shoot you if you move" "Who, me?" "Well, US, wise guy"
 
Marc: "Mire viejo, ya pasamos por un monton de mierda y estamos cansados de que nos amenazen. Ahora salga usted con las manos en alto o lo cocemos a tiros!". Old spanish man: "Está bien, ya salgo, no disparen."

The old man walked outside the building with his hands up.
Everyone in the group looked at Marc with a surprise look on their faces. Marc aimed at the old man and took his shot gun.

Marc: "Tranquilo viejo, no le vamos a hacer nada, nada mas responda a algunas preguntas (Easy old man, we are not going to do anything to you, just answer some questions)" The old man nodded and Marc gestures the man to enter the building with him. The old man enters first and Marc fallowed, the others incredulously fallowed them inside. "Two of you stay outside and check that there is no one else outside" Marc said with an authority, like he was kind of in charge now, for being the most charismatic of all he was assuming the role of a leader.

"Siéntese allí (sit there)" Marc told the old man while pointing at a chair. The place looked like an old abandoned restaurant, but with most of his furniture in perfect conditions, there were chairs and tables around. The old man looked nervous, maybe because he was surrounded by armed men. Marc used the advantage of intimidation to ask the questions "¿Está solo aquí? (are you alone here?)" "Si, mire, yo soy un pobre viejo, no le hago daño a nadie... (yes, look, I am an poor old man, I don't hurt anybody...)" Marc calmed the old man: "Está bién, nomas responda mis preguntas. ¿Que hace usted aquí? (It is okay, just answer my questions. What are you doing here?)...
 
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