(ooc: Shut it Dylan :p )
Liam swore upon finding out that the door was locked. He wondered if they could shoot the lock out, or if that was just a movie thing. He tried the door as well, then gestured to his gun, in suggestion, essentially asking if she thought it would work or not.
Finlay stayed close to Rodrick's side, more then a little frightened of what would happen now.
"This is taking too long, "Wildner whispered to himself. He signalled down to stay put, then dissappeared from their sight.
Claudia nodded at Liam. "Yeah lets try that." She pulled out Jamies gun and pointed it at the lock on the door. "Ready?" She asked. Whence the nod of approval came, she shot the lock on the door. Nothing happened. A hole appeared where the lock was but the door didnt move. She shot it once more time for good measure, hearing something fall out of the other side of the door. She reached over and grabbed the handle. Assembling the gun in the holster once more. "Okay..." She pulled on the door and looked at him. "You try." The door was still jammed but she could tell it was no longer locked. She looked up to see that Kenneth was no longer in view on the room.
Liam let off a shot, the shotgun tore a hole through the door, a big one. He shrugged. It worked. Two more shots, and somebody could climb through it.
Wildner, who was planning to enter the shop from the roof, cursed. Could they possibly make more noise!? He looked through a roof window and saw nothing. He ran back to the roof's edge. "Store's empty, no zombies!" He looked around. "You better hurry now, you've probably alarmed all zombies 10 blocks away that we're here!" He manned his rifle again.
The sudden shots startled even Rodrik as he took a step back, tightening his hold on his gun."What the f%^k?! This wasn't part of the god damn plan!" He aimed his gun at the store, not having heard Kenneth say that there was no undead inside. Though his focus on the store soon changed when he heard the moans of others walking down the street.
The Brit's face proclaimed true shock. A horde had been alarmed! At least more than 15 zombies for as far as he could count, and more on the way."Fin, get to the others. Warn them." He simply spoke as he walked onto the street, looking through his sights and taking deep breaths to calm himself."Come on closer, little bitches." He said softly."Daddy's got some hot lead for you all."
That's when he started shooting. He shot in bursts, wanting to make sure each kill would at least cripple them. Whenever they got a bit too close to his liking he took a few steps back, still looking through his sights.
The Brit's face proclaimed true shock. A horde had been alarmed! At least more than 15 zombies for as far as he could count, and more on the way."Fin, get to the others. Warn them." He simply spoke as he walked onto the street, looking through his sights and taking deep breaths to calm himself."Come on closer, little bitches." He said softly."Daddy's got some hot lead for you all."
That's when he started shooting. He shot in bursts, wanting to make sure each kill would at least cripple them. Whenever they got a bit too close to his liking he took a few steps back, still looking through his sights.
Finlay had been startled by the gun shots, and was even less thrilled when she realized that it had attracted the attention of the hoard. She dashed for Liam and Claudia when Rodrick told her to.
"The hoard, the shots attracted the hoard" She told them when she reached them.
"The hoard, the shots attracted the hoard" She told them when she reached them.
Wildner started shooting as well. The bullets left his high powered rifle left his gun at high speed, never missing. Each bullet took a zombie down clean through the head. Wildner made sure to aim for the center of the group, so he and Rodrik didn't shoot the same zombies. Every bullet counted, and they couldn't afford both wasting a bullet on the same zombie. "Get those bloody fires started! They'll be here in no time!"
Rodrik missed quite a bit more than Kenneth did. He was in immediate danger. One slip, one moment of not paying attention, and he was done for. More seemed to keep coming. As he kept shooting, suddenly a stranger growl was heard. Unlike the shuffling horde, this one came towards Rodrik... running!
The zombie wore a black hoodie and a blue bandanna, much like the Red Eagles wore. This man was once part of the Ghetto Survivors, another competing gang. A month ago, Rodrik would have wondered why they weren't harassed by these people anymore as of late, but now it was clear what happened to these people. The redhead knew of zombies who could smell, but zombies that could run was a new one. Luckily that didn't mean this zombie was smart.
Rodrik smacked him in the head with the blunt end of his rifle, causing the runner to fall flat on his back. As that happened he didn't hesitate for a second. The man stepped on the runner's throat and kept his foot there, shooting at anything else that came too close. He'd only let go of the corpse until the gurgling stopped and he was a corpse once more.
The zombie wore a black hoodie and a blue bandanna, much like the Red Eagles wore. This man was once part of the Ghetto Survivors, another competing gang. A month ago, Rodrik would have wondered why they weren't harassed by these people anymore as of late, but now it was clear what happened to these people. The redhead knew of zombies who could smell, but zombies that could run was a new one. Luckily that didn't mean this zombie was smart.
Rodrik smacked him in the head with the blunt end of his rifle, causing the runner to fall flat on his back. As that happened he didn't hesitate for a second. The man stepped on the runner's throat and kept his foot there, shooting at anything else that came too close. He'd only let go of the corpse until the gurgling stopped and he was a corpse once more.
Wildner too, was surprised by this running zombie's sudden appearance, but he regained his mind quickly and resumed shooting.
"Get those damn supplies!" he yelled down, "We're running out of time!"
"Get those damn supplies!" he yelled down, "We're running out of time!"
Claudia saw the fear in Fin's eyes as she came to inform them they had set off an attack from the zombies. She turned to her left towards the back entrance to see a few of the undead heading their way. "Quickly, you two get inside now. Go for supplies. Be fast about it." She nearly pushed Fin through the hole in the door. This plan wasn't going out the way it was supposed to. They were supposed to stand guard. But now it was in reverse affect. She shot down two of the zombies heading their way. Quickly pulling out her bat, she turned to see one running towards her. She spun around and quickly clocked it just under the chin, lights out. She continued this, yelling at them to hurry and get as much as they could.
Wildner, realizing both Claudia and Rodrik were going to run out of bullets soon, started picking off the larger zombies and left the smaller ones to the others.
Fin dashed into the store to grab supplies as quickly as she could. Pushing a cart at crazy speeds she dashed down the food isles, simply shoving everything off of the shelves into the cart
"DONT FORGET THE WATER!!" She called to Fin and Liam as they ran through the aisles. Claudia watched as a hefty dead walker came hurling right at her. Her gun had few bullets left. Just as she was ready to shoot and hopefully not miss, she watched as the back of its head splattered into nothing. Dropping to the ground as quickly as the bullet flew through its head. She looked up to see the man with the Futuristic weapons to her rescue. She quickly started taking down more that were coming towards the entrance.
Wildner quickly changed his clip and started shooting again, picking off the undead who tried to circle and flank them. Even more zombies poured from the street. "If I'd get an elva for every dead zombie, I'd be rich," he mumbled, reffering to the coins from the future.
"TOO Many!" Claudia yelled up at Wildner. They were gaining in on her and she couldn't keep up with the mass of blows to each of them as more piled in. "Hurry!" She called to the two who were inside. She had a feeling her next move was going to be barricading inside with the two others. Closing off the blown in door. One of the faster dead grabbed hold of her baseball bat. Yanking her with suck force towards him. Quickly ducking out of reach she let out a howl of fear and climbed through the hole just as she thought she would need to. She let off a couple rounds to slow down the beast of the zombie before here and pulled shelving towards the door to block it off. Once it was covered enough that she couldn't get pulled through, she leaned against it to keep it in place. Her feet slid across the floor as she was pushed forwards as the zombies tried to make their way in to get her.
Wildner witnessed Claudia's retreat and cursed. Now that everyone was inside, however, he was at an advantage. He switched his rifle to AT-mode and started blowing up cars, the fires of the explosion engulfing a lot of zombies and eventually killing them.
Claudia felt the pressure against the door she leaned against slowly die down. Then the thudding stopped and she retreated to the others, helping them to load up the shopping carts with things they needed. Water was definitely at full capacity. perishable foods were in another cart and she ran to the cooking section where she could find a hand help can opener. She moved to another aisle and grabbed as much first aid as her arms could carry. Literally throwing these things into a cart that was half full, she continued to the back where she could find hunting gear. Warm clothing that blended with the ground, back packs and small cots they could easily carry. "This should do. Anything else you guys could find?" She asked questioning them all hoping they would be quick.
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