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Turning toward the sound of undead sprinting towards the bus. John took aim, and began to shoot at the rapidly nearing undead sprinters. John's first four shots were all direct hits, and four of the sprinters fell dead. The next four shots john fired were mostly misses or only minor wounds. John began to concentrate further allowing him to take out two more of the sprinters. Reloading his gun with the third clip, John downed another two of the undead. Suddenly one of the sprinters leaped at his face, it's broken fingernails and it's sallow crooked teeth wide open. Time seemed to slow down as John raised his gun up to meet the sprinter's head. However though when he pulled the trigger, all that happened was the loud *CLICK* of his gun jamming. Knocking him to the asphalt. The sprinter repeatedly tried to lunge it's teeth into john's neck. The adrenaline began to surge as john managed to heave the sprinter that had him pinned off of his body. Then unjamming is pistol and shooting a bullet into the sprinter's head. Killing it instantly. As the adrenaline surge began to wear off, a horrifically sharp sense of agony jolted up John's spine. He shrieked at the top of his lungs at the sight of a morbid gash along his entire left leg. It was only a few moments later when he began to lose feeling in his left leg entirely.
(Shock was starting to set in).
Fizz The_Omega_Effect S n o w spacient
(Shock was starting to set in).
Fizz The_Omega_Effect S n o w spacient