The campfire sharing was one of the most fun and interesting experiences Felix had experienced in a while, even if he did slightly embarrass himself and there were some rough patches during some of the introductions. But like all things, it must come to an end and admittedly, Felix felt disappointed when the campfire thing had to.

He was to suggest that he be part of the watch guarding the wagons and the others but the Soldier fellow had beat him to the punch. So instead, he left the others to their own devices and opted to go sit beside a stump he had found among the dead trees a couple meters away from where the majority of the group were positioned. Once he had sat down near the stump, he looks deep into the sky at nothing in particular and lets out a tired sigh before looking down at the ground. 

[color=orange]'Good a place as any to spend the night I suppose...' [/color]He thought as he got comfortable on his seat and did his damnedest to relax himself by placing his laser rifle on the stump and begin taking care and maintaining his loyal weapon. Though he kept his .45 pistol close to at hand if anything were to occur. With only the moon providing any significant light, it should have been a near impossible task for normal folk. Felix wasn't like normal folk. He had expertly handled the weapon countless times over and even in harsher environments. The low light would not hinder him in this task but even then, his sharp-eyes could see the weapons and parts in dim of moonlight with little problem.

The ear-piercing scream easily roused him from his activity and caused him to draw his .45 pistol in a fraction of a second before leaving the stump and sprinting back to the caravan proper at breakneck speeds. The second wagon was in disarray and near it was the decapitated body of Isaac. Felix hears someone let out a broken scream and looks over to the source. He could feel his heart wrench at the scene as he saw Shepherd fall to his knees before his son and lament over his death. 

Some of his companions were beginning to formulate a plan of action on locating who was responsible for Isaac's death as well as locating both Rocket and her bodyguard while the others decided to stay and help bury the body or deciding whether or not to join. Felix had placed his free hand on his chest and offered the dead Isaac a silent prayer before he heard his name called by Sylvia and Sully asking if he was ready to go. He looks to the two and responds,[color=orange] "Yeah...just let me get my rifle and prepare it."[/color]

Felix holsters his .45 pistol and goes back to the stump and begin reassembling his rifle. 
He reattaches the battery receiver back to the main capacitor [color=orange]"In darkness...I will be the light."[/color]
Then the power cords to their proper sockets [color=orange]"In uncertainty...I will have have clarity."[/color]
Felix opens the receiver and feeds the rifle a fresh micro-fusion cell [color=orange]"In struggle...I will gain victory."[/color]
Finally, he closes the receiver and flips a switch that causes the rifle to come to life with a short high pitched electronic whine. [color=orange]"In evil...I will punish without pity."[/color]
He slings the rifle over his shoulder and dons his hood before speaking the last verse to his credo, [color=orange]"In your name..."[/color] He grasps the crimson face mask around his neck and pulls it up to cover his face. [color=red]"let none survive."[/color]

Felix then heads back to the caravan proper to group up with the two leading the search party.