Ford jumped into the driver seat of the truck and kicked it in gear. "Alright! Everyone on!" He got the truck driving and took a deep breath. He laughed a bit kinda thinking about the situation. "I remember when I was a kid, if some one had told me I'd be fighting Vampires, Wolves, and Zombies. I'd be still laughing now." He wasn't really talking to anyone specifically, just talking to pass time.

They had almost made it out of the city when one of the dead had jump onto the driver door, it was soon removed when Ford placed the M1014 and fired the Dragons breath shell at it. The infected was sent flying back, though still alive it was freaking out from the massive amount of fire all over it. "I still win."

It didn't take super long to get back to base, Though Ford was glad to not be sitting anymore. They went through security checks, weapons were put in the armory, things were as normal as could be. Well their was a hoodie guy that Ford had an Awkward feeling about, But he had his side arm loaded and ready in case.