Bruce nodded, with that he shifted again. Running towards his fathers place. A few hours of running they were there. Bruce shifted opening the door, "dad?" He saw the baseball bat at the last second, he ducked then sweeped kicked his father off of his feet. "Dad that makes it twenty one and two." Kyle got the bat back in his hands, "you suck you know that I can't suprise you anymore besides that your here early." Bruce sighed, "the humans burned the forest."