A good few miles down the road Cole happened across a deserted military base, he turned into the courtyard out of curiosity and shut of the engine. He grabbed his rifle from the other seat and checked to make sure his pistol was strapped into its holster. Once he had all he felt he needed he threw open the door and climbed out of the jeep.<br/><br/>"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#400000">Hello?!</span>", he roared, and got back only an echo.<br/><br/><br/>Cole shrugged and decided to take a look around, more weapons and ammo would come in handy and what better a place to find them. Most bases he came across were cleaned out, but this one seemed to have been left in a dire state. There were charred and mangled corpses everywhere, he calmly drew his pistol and left his rifle over his shoulder.<br/><br/><br/>Cole moved silently about the base until he came to the armory, so far it had been uneventful and he was happy about that. He looked around, someone had been here before him and recently at that. He could tell because of the pre-packed food wrappers all over the ground and the fact that some of the weapons had be taken from a case that looked like it was opened with a crowbar.<br/><br/>He moved faster now, grabbing only what he would need, a carbine and a large metal case of ammunition for his rifle and the carbine. He left these things by the door as he began rigging all the explosives together and hooking them up to a timer which he set to five minutes and activated. With that he grabbed the stuff by the door, packed it into the jeep and took off down the road again.