Jacob sat up, and pulled on a shirt. Taking Elliot's hand in his. "Alright alright fine still no buzz cut I already found out I don't look good with one just saying." He pulled on his boots and made sure that his pistol was on his belt you never knew when you would get shot at.

[i] Jacob let out a sigh, as everyone left. He sat down in a chair, "man why does it have to be me who leads them they have very little experiance with guns except for the snipers and they barely know the city. I don't want to lead them, but I know what will happen if I don't we'll all get killed by the robots and for what excatly what do they want from us that they have to use force?" He shook his head, "nothing seems right anymore even my own brother has been acting different."[/i]