Sam looked back at Ivan. He could hear yelling coming from their direction. He raised his M16 and looked through the scope at the figure coming in close. It was another anthro. He lowered his weapon and looked at Ivan. "It's an anthro." He said raising his weapon again and looking through the sight. "We've been spotted." He said while his bottom lip curled back in thought. "They're not shooting...which is good." He looked back at Ivan again. "Be cool, lets see how this plays out. If bullets start flying, hit the deck." Sams radio suddenly buzzed. "Angel 6, this is Hitman 4. I have you in my sights. Who's the tag? Over." Sam clicked his radio on. "A friend." He replied. "Do you have sights on the unidentified target approaching my position, Hitman 4? Over." There was a moment of silence. Sam's eyes switched to the figure of a building off in the distance, a bright glare came from one of the windows for a split second.
Meanwhile, a rattlesnake peered through the sights of a Barret M82 .50 sniper rifle in the window. He lay perfectly still as his attention switched from Sam and Ivan over to the approaching stranger. He slowly clicked on his radio. "Affirmative, Angel 6."
Sam smiled. "Watch my back, Hitman 4."
The snake cocked the bolt back in his rifle. "Copy that."
Pretty soon, they were not more than 10 feet away. Sam's grip on his rifle tightened. "You sure are a sight for sore eyes." Sam said to the anthro who'd approached them. "My name is Sgt. Sam Crow, this is Ivan. You don't want to head into the city. It's not safe."