[b]Floyd - Catscoms[/b]

"She's in there dammit. Bitch hit me in my-" the raider started, being completely cut off by the tip of a blade. The three-fourths long dagger pierced the side of the man's neck causing him to drop instantly. The thumping sound the guy caused once he collapsed made the crawlers seize chasing after Jess. Instead, they dragged themselves towards the front door of that particular room. Not only did the thump sound call for them, but so did the loud clanks of metal against metal. It was as though somebody was calling for them. 

As the crawlers left the room, all one could hear from inside was the grunt of a man followed by the squashing of the crawler's brains. Chunks flew passed the doorframe and into the room. The man's shadow grew in size as he started to enter the room. From inside it would seem as though he were a murderer, it was always the case. But once the man crossed the frame, his long dirty blonde hair made him quite distinguishable. His beard hung from his chin, soaked from his own sweat. His coat completely stained by the descending dust. He still held the knife in his right hand, but his eyes weren't in search of blood. His blue eyes starred directly into the woman's, a look of relief upon his face. "Jess?....." Floyd called out in a faint tone. 

But that look lasted a mere second as suddenly, the walkers that attached the harem started for Floyd. Floyd didn't hesitate to act though, instead he rushed into the battle, his blade reaching for the walker flesh. Once in reach, Floyd used his forearm to push one of the walkers towards the back wall. Once he had it trapped, he jammed his blade through the walker's brow and into its brain. As he turned to face the ither, he noticed it was making its way towards Jess. Floyd sprinted towards it, clinger into whatever clothing the beast had left and swung it to the ground. Without wasting anymore tome, he stomped on its face repeatedly until he grew tired. 

With the fight completed, he held onto his knees as he tried to breathe normally. Catching ones breath underneath the ground was tougher than one would imagine. In that position, he turned his head towards Jess. "Let's get outta here."