Johns thermal scanner was picking up heat signatures coming from everywhere. "Shit! Get ready! Their coming." John yelled turning his force barrier on getting ready to fend the ambush off. John thought this was it. The end of his life would be here 800 years away from his time. The demons came into view and John open fired instructing his team to do the same. This was gonna be a tough battle. John didnt have time to think when a blast impacted him so hard it sent him flying into a tree almost instantly losing conciousness. The last thing he saw was his men fighting their hardest agains the demon horde.