The sandrail whistled moving down the street.climbing up and over fallen buildings and into deep crevices. It was obvious Jericho didn't care much about his own safety he had slaughtered platoons of "Peacebringers,raiders" shifting gears he sped up the dunebuggy. he was in search of something in particular,he half expected to be jumped anyway.
Night fall would be coming soon so he flipped on the multitudes of light,even in dusk , on the vehicle so bright were the lights if anyone had been looking his direction they couldn't see thanks to the temporary blindness. Over one street then down the next he jumped some broken asphalt and landed swearing he seen someone maybe even two someones walking alone.power braking then swerving 180 degrees his lights now shined on the empty street,Shotgun in hand he stepped out of the vehicle."Who goes there?" he shouted over the hum of the engine.flipping the safety switch from single shot to semi auto.
"One move I do not like your all gonna be like these other stiffs laying around here,now show me your weapons..!"
Glancing around the buildings he counted the shadows moving through the buildings.A quick glance upwards to the second story of some hardware store and he identified their positions. depending on how they reacted to him would determine his next move if they were raiders they would be stupid and open fire,if they were survivors on the other hand they would not open fire..Now it was a waiting game.those in the top floor could not get a clear shot the vehicle was in the way and he moved him self into a defensible position they may graze him and maybe even get lucky.,Most were smart enough not to rely on luck.
