outsdr | While sleeping between jobs

I had a dream: I was one of three men in a long tube-like vehicle, something like a train locomotive, but with an open cab at the front. It was a war machine of some sort, and we had been instructed to take it to destroy a group of enemies. The enemies were shadowy humanoid figures, but that's all I could see, there was no sense in the dream that they were any specific human group, or even if they were human. When we arrived, we determined that they were civilians, and refused to destroy them, turned the locomotive tank around and went back in to the woods. The woods were made up of tall oak trees and tall grasses. My job was to hold two flashlights that put out a blue beam that dissolved the organic material in front of us, so we could pass through the woods without being slowed down, or traced.

Ok, I'm not sure HOW we were traveling untraceably, considering we were wiping out a path through the thick vegetation, but hey, it WAS a dream.