(Xblurp, haven't gotten any feedback on my new character, is something wrong with him?)<br/><br/>Jack shrugged, keeping his shotgun pointed at the ground. He turned slowly and began walking in the direction the other told him to go. "What makes you think you have eyes on our entire group?" Jack asked casually, "I will tell you right now that the people who entered this store don't make up our whole team." Jack was telling a half-truth, hoping it would work. He knew the rest of the group was too far away to be of any help, but perhaps this would throw these buggers off their game and give him a chance to kill them first. "By the way, I know about your little friend with the sniper rifle. Better hope he's a good shot and has a damn good spotter letting him know what angles he needs, otherwise he's useless to you."