Brandon slipped between the alleyways and dark places between buildings as he made his made his way through the city. He had tried to ignore the pull and the strange feelings he had been having but enough was enough now. The pull was strong but felt as if it was from multiple sources in one spot. And then there was that dread like pulse... His rifle bounced against his back slightly as he began to jog. He remembered that the area ahead was a bit more populated so he stopped for a moment to look in a window as a mirror. His features seemed to get hazy for a moment, but as soon as it happened it was normal again. Other than the fact he now looked like a soldier. He looked old and battlescared and his clothes even looked to be of military issue. Satisfied he began to jog again toword the sources of the strange feelings...