There's nothing he can do about that. Owen turns to Ian and holds up a hand and curls it into a fist -- a hand motion to freeze -- because one of the two men glances down at his wrist and turns to face them directly. ]
Whoever's there--
[ --is all he gets out before Owen jumps from their hiding place, tackling him to the ground. The second man struggles to bring his assault rifle around, but Owen's on him quickly enough, grabbing the strap of his gun and yanking. Owen gets control of the rifle as the man stumbles and uses the butt of the weapon to land a heavy blow on each man's head, knocking them unconscious.
He goes still, listening for movement or anything that would signal that the commotion was overheard. Silence is the only thing that greets him, and he breathes a sigh of relief.
Picking up one of the men by his ankles, he starts dragging his unconscious form toward the bushes. ]
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There's nothing he can do about that. Owen turns to Ian and holds up a hand and curls it into a fist -- a hand motion to freeze -- because one of the two men glances down at his wrist and turns to face them directly. ]
Whoever's there--
[ --is all he gets out before Owen jumps from their hiding place, tackling him to the ground. The second man struggles to bring his assault rifle around, but Owen's on him quickly enough, grabbing the strap of his gun and yanking. Owen gets control of the rifle as the man stumbles and uses the butt of the weapon to land a heavy blow on each man's head, knocking them unconscious.
He goes still, listening for movement or anything that would signal that the commotion was overheard. Silence is the only thing that greets him, and he breathes a sigh of relief.
Picking up one of the men by his ankles, he starts dragging his unconscious form toward the bushes. ]
Grab the other guy, would you?