" Depending on what we're up against, I might just teach you. If I die, I'd prefer you walk around with a capable gun over something that makes alot of noise for not alot of aim."<br/><br/>John turned and looked at the British man. Looking over the man's uniform, he sighed as he nodded slowly. He appeared to be from the British army and a real Staff Sergeant in the SAS. As much as the two of them were of different militaries, the SAS member was at least someone he could trust, someone who would react in a way he could anticipate. Nodding at the man, he took the rifle off his back, holding it in front of him. Glaring at Jackie for a moment, he turned to the British man.<br/><br/>"Perimeter is trash, noone can move through there without making noise. I agree with you that noone would capture us and let us keep all of our weapons. But the real question is, who would take all of us? There can't possibly be one person we've all pissed off this badly. I was in the middle of firefight then appeared in the sky here. No way in hell my men leave me behind if I am alive, so the real question is how do we all get here? Who would want us all?"