A man with a brown jacket sticked to wall like glue blowing his hair away from his face trying to get it out of his view. His green eyes peirced around the corner from the bar alley, He had to be sure there were no zombies there. Counting them one by one with as his eye was the only thing popping from dark alley way!
"one, two, three, four, five and one of those inside out men feeding on the dead" "those guys at least take ten shots."
Seth takes out his pistol counting the bullets left inside his light weight clip. "haha Great 13 bullets left lets hope this does it"
Bringing the pistol up to his face resting between his taking a deep breath. His light brown hair hanged down over the gun. "ITS TIME"
Popping out of the corner like lion tryin to catch his pray. Spaying bullets at the undead before him hoping they would go down and line up in a row so it would be easy than he actually thought.
The New RPD agent came from a city in california where crime was known and very popular. The training he went through, the hard work he learned, The day after staying overnight pushing to the limit, Did not train him for this. AS his life is now turned upside down!