"Mother-! David, cover Alexi!" Before the ghoul could go for a lethal blow, Krystoff took off its head with a bullet between the eyes. With no time, he left his rifle on the top of the container and leaped to the ground, snatching his sword from his custom rack on the motorcycle. Why did they have to always engage so close?! He patted his rucksack that banged against his side, nearly driving the breath out of him. The grenades were there, but he had to get Alexi out of there first. The explosion could still cause injury to a human.

Even as he came abreast of the docks, the rancid beasts were pouring out like a swarm of fire ants protecting the colony. Krystoff brought his MP5 and started firing tight bursts, trying to thin out the oncoming horde. "We need suppressing fire on that door five minutes ago! Where is everyone?!" He went down to a crouch, becoming a smaller target so the ghouls might overlook him. They were dropping by the handful because of the special ammo, but it was a matter of numbers now, not firepower. What he wouldn't give for a machine gun with a VERY large belt of ammo!