"Uhhhhh, hey, guys?" Dog called up over the roar of the hose. The thing was actually a godsend, the stream knocking down zombies with ease. He had basically been holding this entire side all by himself from the ever encroaching horde, probably drawn by the blasting sounds of the rocket launcher, and that was before Zanni had shown up to start popping the zombies that fell. The hose wasn't nearly as harmful to him. 

"Could we save this religious debate? I don't know how much longer the waters gonna go. Where do we head next?"