Jacob smiled, "I don't really know how to put that question in words kinda hard at times to do that." He chuckled at it, "I'm not really that good of a guy with words I do better with actions than words really."

[i] Jacob thought of the address, "1783 charleston road." He looked behind them, to see cars following them. Then he remebered today him and his dad were supposed to go to the shooting range which meant, he rolled down the window and climbed out, glad for the strong grip he climbed to the back end and got the m16 out from the black chest back there.

Jacob loaded the gun and aimed for the wheels, he shot popping both front wheels. The car behind them ended up flipping upside down blocking the path of the others. "Robot bastards," he mumbled under his breath.[/i]