After getting to the higher ground, Zach looked at the battlefield. Things weren't going well and his allies were losing the battle. He walked over to a R.E.A.P.E.R. John had destroyed and searched it over. "Damn." He said as he didn't find anything useful. The weapons were fused it's arm. He tried contacting John but there was no response. He sighed. A ship was heading in his direction. The rifleman got up and started to run again but a squad of R.E.A.P.E.R.S. was instantly teleported infront of him. "Oh shi-" He barely dodged their fire.<br/><br/>Rolling into cover, he emptied a clip in a R.E.A.P.E.R.S' head, disabling it. He grabbed another one's arm as it was shooting but wasn't able to do what he wanted, which was using it's gun in another enemy, like he had seen so much times in movies. Instead, he got thrown against a rock. "Er...I'm screwed" He whispered. His head hurted and it didn't need much more pain to black out. A gun was directly aimed at his head when his vision turned red. He had a flashback. Of something that didn't happen in his life. "What was that?" He asked himself just before the gun was shot. He closed his eyes...<br/><br/>He opened them again, and, to his surprise, the bullet had stopped in mid air, a few centimeters away from him. Some sort of forcefield had stopped the projectile. It fell on the ground. The R.E.A.P.E.R. fired again, Zach got down didn't get hit. He reloaded his Beretta and shot it's head. The other enemies, were thinking that it was over, but when they turned around, their companion was down. And there was no sign of the target. They used their heat vision to spotted the soldier running in the forest. And the hunt began again. The R.E.A.P.E.R.S. contacted the ship once he was out of view. "Target fled. Requesting Heat signature search."<br/><br/>By that time, the soldier had arrived in a cave. He was safe, for now. "What was that all about?" He wondered.