"Dont shoot" Enrique said holding his hands up one still on his axe the other, "I just need some mechanics gear, my truck broke down. And discharging a weapon like that, walkers will be all over this place." 

He slowly lowered his hands and looked the girl over, she was blonde and stood with careful stature. Enrique recognized military discipline in how she held her rifle, he assessed that if push came to shove he she would no doubt have a fairly well matched fight. He took a cautios step backwards and bent down, he lightly set the axe down and stood once more with his hands above his head.