FIRE IN THE HOLE!

With the gorilla-like deadhead in front of us, we didn't even bother to double-tap it because it was already quadruple-tapped and an eight of its skull had littered the floor. But in which case, Tatiana took it upon herself to pull out her axe and dismember its huge arms by its shoulder joint.

It was likely that we'd just burn all of them in one pile later but an upgrade or a minion like this for a random stitcher would be fucking trouble.

But yeah, more and more disfigured deadheads came out of the woodwork and joined the horde we split in two with Artem who was on the other end of the street, but we were all shooting at an angle to avoid unnecessary strays hitting us from the crossfire.

"KALEY! I'M GOING IN!"

"GOTCHA! I'LL CALL OVER ONE OF THE CADETS FOR RELOADING MAGS!"

"ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT! TATIANA, I'LL WAIT FOR YOU WITH IBARRA!"

"JUST ABOUT DONE!"

"ME TOO!"

"CARE FOR THAT UPTURNED VAN BRO, ALRIGHT?!"