"Shit!" the sound of gunshots so close made him drop the pack "What was that?" He said after a quick glance up, all he saw was a fleeting image of floating through the air. He immediately looked back to the civilian and raised his gun up making sure this wasn't some sort of distraction, they could afford to all look up at once. "Don't tell me that's what i think it is, because if we start going to war with flaming FUCKING GENIES, were not gonna make it out this one!" Charles reached down to his belt and pulled out a red marker and drew an x across the back of the civilians hand he then pointed back to were there drop ship sat. "Get the hell out of here while you have the chance, they will help you." He said in broken Farsi to the civilian. The scenery might have been similar but this was a totally different war.