Post by albub on Sept 17, 2008 20:45:26 GMT -5
((He fell off the roof and fractured his spine, as well as almost bleeding out.))
Alex crawls out through the window of the cadillac when the planes start to appear overhead. Staying in the car's shadow, he creeps to its tail end and then dive-rolls into an alley. A zombie reaches for him out of the depths of a dumpster, and he presses the shotgun barrel against its teeth. A moment before pulling the trigger, he realizes it would give away his position, and the zombie's throat has been torn out, making it unable to moan or otherwise attract attention. He looks around for more undead, and when satisfied, he pulls out his radio again.
"PFC, you there? Why aren't those choppers blasting the zombies? I can't see what they're doing, but it sounds like they've stopped at your position. I swear to christ man, if you're leaving me here while your military buddies airlift you out..."
Alex crawls out through the window of the cadillac when the planes start to appear overhead. Staying in the car's shadow, he creeps to its tail end and then dive-rolls into an alley. A zombie reaches for him out of the depths of a dumpster, and he presses the shotgun barrel against its teeth. A moment before pulling the trigger, he realizes it would give away his position, and the zombie's throat has been torn out, making it unable to moan or otherwise attract attention. He looks around for more undead, and when satisfied, he pulls out his radio again.
"PFC, you there? Why aren't those choppers blasting the zombies? I can't see what they're doing, but it sounds like they've stopped at your position. I swear to christ man, if you're leaving me here while your military buddies airlift you out..."