Jack shook his head. "Okay." He sighed and looked around once outside. "Let's go. The Advent camp isn't very far from here." He started jogging, his gear making a light scuffling noise. Soon, the sounds of gunfire reached their ears. "Damnit. We need to hurry." He ran off at full force. Very quickly, super-heated matter was passing over their heads. Jack returned fire, tossing a close combat rifle for the wolf to use. The gun made a whistling sound, crossed between the clashing of swords, and the ringing of bells. There was barely any kick, and because of that, almost every pulse beam hit it's target.