Chapter 12
"Quinn go run along with our lady friend while you can! Don't stay here!!", Enrie shouted at the lithe girl who was busy hacking her crude weapon through the hordes of Walkers surrounding their little group. Once more he blared into his intercom, shouting at the remainders of his division to retreat. The situation looks bleak, but Enrie refuses to give up. To give up will just ensure the deaths of him and his men, and he will not let another person die due to his mistake. No, not after Maya...
"Hakim! Take the Quinn and the boys out of here! I'll stay and hold them off!", Enrie shouted as he punched a Walker's face, his armored fist crushing the monstrosity's jaw and sending the thing out of Enrie's gunsight. He unloaded bullet upon bullet on each decaying creature he set his eyes on, wittling down the creatures to bloody pulp as the powerful 'Buster' rifle did its job. Flesh and bone scattered everywhere as bullets ripped through the bodies of the Undead, blood and gore coating the ground of the ambush site. The Walkers have set their sights on Enrie alone, drawn to the fact that he's by himself thus making him the easiest kill. But Enrie refuses to go down without a fight.
