So when if they attack, hit em back within a small window of time.

[He's done that sort of thing many, many times. Another thing he's done before is let silence fall, which he does as he leads his three companions along. The compound is large--expansive to say the least. The concrete buildings overrun with fauna and flora of all sorts remind the mutant former soldier of ones from back home. From his own time and the "present".

Two words that were pretty interchangeable to him. After a bit of walking, the group happens upon a rather sizeable razorback that's pretty much blocking the way they need to go in.]

That thing would make a pretty good meal for when we camp later...