In a few minutes, we positioned our vehicles in a way to occupy a small part of the concrete walls—making it our safe zone of sorts—but we did have my Raptor in between everything and hugging said wall so we could bypass the walls of flesh that would probably need something close to an hour to clear off.
At the same time, this formation allowed the cadets to be at the truckbed for reload duty while everyone else not in charge of jumping down and invading the dead's space would be in charge of maintaining our safe zone and keeping the live ones away.
Well, JP's Raycolt seemed to be doing that job for us just fine but Tatiana, Quinn, and Isaac were ready to follow after me the moment I jumped.
And so I did.