[b]The Field, Central Field[/b] [i]Cooper walks towards an empty tent, and begins to set up camp. He sets down his backpack, takes out a sandwich and starts munching on it. He looks down at his M8 Revolver and smirks.[/i] [i]He makes eye contact with an older man sitting a tent away from him. The man smiled, Cooper smiled back. He noticed something in the distance, he couldn't tell exactly what it was, but it was getting closer.[/i]