Riptide sighed. "We are all clear for now. We will rest for five and then get moving before that come back with greater numbers." He said to the captain. He looked down at his wrist monitor. "We are five miles from the HQ that's our heading."<br/>"What about the bloodhound's? Last I saw, and correct me if I'm wrong Sir but at least three of those miles are still nude bloodhound occupation." The guard asked.<br/>"One problem at a time sargent" Riptide finished.<br/><br/>Sent from my VS415PP using Tapatalk