Craig walked about the hiedout surveying the damage. Those AD bastards, they'd dare hike their way up here just to die? No matter, he knew Viktor would find the fuckers' friends and give em what for. The rest of his thoughtswere interrupted by a loud "
**** ****!!" from up the road. He knew what is was, the sound Lincoln made when he had a pack of longarms gaining on him. He scooped up his Protecta and a sack of shells and bolted down the steps, knocking the nervous wreck of a cliath at the door out of his way. Oh yeah, Lincoln had Longarms after him, but more than just your usual 8. This pack was more like 17 zombies. "
**** all!" He went back inside and came back out with the door guard and an adren with a Kalashnikov. As they came back out Lincoln had just made it out of their field of fire. "
**** em up!" Lincoln yelled as he turned around and fired, blowing the lead zombie's head off. Murdoch and the adren immediately lit up the other 16, taking down 5 in the first volley. The cliath went to fire at a fat red charging him, only to be flanked by a longarm. Nobody could do anything but listen to him scream as they fought off the other zombies.As the adren took care of the dying cliath, Craig turned to his partner.
"The hell man!? You know better than to bring a swarm on your tail back here!"
"I'm sorry, man," Lincoln began, "But I have urgent info. I found another AD presence, just to the west of us. It's small but it needs to be dealt with!"