Deadweight
Wish I followed the signs, but now we're lost
With a handful of curses, Daniel opened the door and ran towards the crowd. They were behind a set of wrecked cars, but he had an idea. With a leap, probably taking a few years out of his lifespan, he climbed on top of the car and aimed at the last Viral behind the kid. It was a risky shot, as the 12-gauge buckshot could easily hit the poor kid, but if it did, he wouldn't rally mind. He pulled the trigger and the Viral's head exploded.
"Kid, get your ass over here!" He yelled, pumping another round into the camber. He hopped off the car and ran back towards the warehouse, hoping the kid wouldn't try and kill him with his back turned.
"Kid, get your ass over here!" He yelled, pumping another round into the camber. He hopped off the car and ran back towards the warehouse, hoping the kid wouldn't try and kill him with his back turned.