As the groups humvee passed down the side road that slowly connected to the main freeway, a massicre was in sight, the burning of bright orange flames flickered on the freeway, more than fifthty corpses decorated the large main road along with knocked out LEAF heavily armed APC's as well as garrison trucks, it was more like a nightmare than something to be appreciated the men's helms stayed on thier heads so that no one else would have to see the horor that befalled them, at that time the young man was a little ahead of the hunvee his trench-coat stained with blood as well as parts of his face, his expression was almost emotionless.<br/><br/>He carreid a sack over his sholder as well as his custome made desert eagle fit with explosive shells, if anyone was going to try and approach him he guard was already set, the massicre earlier was all part of the bigger picture he had been hunting a convoy who had been destroying near by villages off the scope and using thier populace for free labour work, with this convoy out of the way it will buy others time to pack up and go into hiding or better go into this rebellion he had heared so much about. The echo of flames and screams of the men back there whispered into the pretence of his mind. "Such a pity..." His figure slowly vanished into the darkness of the freeway, ever hunting more LEAF.