Mitch waited for his lugage silently only moving his eyes to watch the many different suitcases and bags ride around endlessly on the convayor belt. Until he saw his two bags. One was a large army green duffle bag. This is where he kept his uniforms and very few personal items. He took it up off the belt and slung it effortlessly over his shoulder. The second bag was long and thing and made of a hard covering. It was in the recognizable shape of his reiffle. He picked up his gun which was a lot heavier than one might assume and slung that over the same shoulder as his bag.<br/><br/>"Alright. That's it." he informed as he turned back to his family.