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Jose grimaced. This girl wasn't as unreliable as he had thought, but she was still too reckless (the irony of him calling another person reckless when he was punching zombies was not lost to him, however, he [i]did[/i] have the excuse of not being able to get one); he watched her take down three zombies using a katana and knife individually, and was all set to let her watch his back, letting him deal with the remaining walkers. That didn't last too long, as a shot rang out, followed by her unceremoniously crashing into his back. 

Jose stumbled for a bit, however, he was much larger than she was, so thankfully he didn't topple over. Looking around him, he realized slowly that there wasn't really any need to fight anymore - there were only five zombies left and the to the hallway was right behind them.

Making up his mind, Jose did the first thing that came into his mind: He picked up [i][b]Anselma[/b][/i] and threw her over his shoulders in a fireman carry, then proceeded to run out of there as fast as he could. Tired as he was, [b][i]Anselma[/i][/b] wasn't all that heavy to him - in fact, by contrast she was relatively tiny.

While running, he asked her: [b][color=a0410d]"Are you okay? Do you have any companions?"[/color][/b]