(Sorry, yes I am battling zombies right now.)Jet continues dodging zombies, getting closer to the jet. A few bullets whiz by him as he continues flying towards the Jet.
(Did u land yet)
Jet rams right into a zombies neck with his board, severing the spine. After this he starts to see a lone warrior, battling the hoard.(Sorry, yes I am battling zombies right now.)
Firing more rounds of ammo by the second, Leon knew he was losing time. He had to keep fighting. Suddenly, an infected blindsided him and bit into his coat.
Damn it.
Ripping away, he widened the distance and threw one of his knives right trough it's skull.
Jet rams into the huge zombie at top speeds, tossing the zombie off of him but making him fall off of his board tumbling a few yards into the distance before skidding to a stop. His board was layin right next to the huge zombie. "Damn, without that board, im as good as dead."Slowly but surely, he began to get overwhelmed. Several members of the swell surrounded him.
God-damn!
Quickly, he attempted to shoot them but his machine gun had no ammo. As one charged him, he bashed the thing's skull in with the gun. Two more got the same treatment. Suddenly, one grabbed his arm forcing him to abandon his weapon. With 2 knives, he beheaded tw more.
I can do this.
At that moment, a rather large infected tackled him down with enormous power, cracking one of his ribs. The zombie bared its fangs. It was over.
Huh?He continued closely to inspect the situation,
" Hm... "
He hastily exits the building, sprinting towards the two unfortunate people,
" Oi! This way!"
He yells, grabbing some un-wanted attention of the city infections. Hoping that his voice was heard over the fray.
Jet flies down and right next to Leon staying at his pace.As the explosion wavered, he stood to his feet, dashing towards the unknown man with the bazooka.
"We need to find cover quickly. My drone is going to bomb this place in any minute!" Leon stuttered in his thick German accent.