[i]The man eyed the other man with wariness; he got that vibe from him, that any wrong move would end up with a bullet in his head. A feeling he was accustomed to. As the man drew closer, more details could be seen; he had sharp cheekbones, dark brown pupils, and a round jawline. His rags appeared to have once been a black t-shirt and blue jeans, however the shirt's color was faded and the fabric was torn and full of gaps, revealing the man's famished and scarred frame. His jeans were torn as well, their color also faded. Where the tears in the jeans were, bloodstains were clearly visibly around. When the man was only five yards away from the soldier, he stopped, and finally spoke.[/i] "Ehm, hello, sir?"