The impact from his fall not only knocked the wind out of him, but the force snapped his shoulder back into its socket. The pain was almost unbearable, but not nearly as painful as the death that was clawing its way toward him if he didn't get up right now. The thought crossed his mind that this would be the end of him, here in this alley. The last thing he would feel was teeth in his abdomen. No, he didn't fight his way through a church full of his closest friends to end up dying here, like this.

[color=ed1c24][i]Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil for You are with me.[/i][/color] 

Isaac drew himself up to his full height, the bloodied chain hanging from his white-knuckled hand. It was now or never. Do or die. And Keller planned on living. He cracked his neck, and rotated his newly restored limb. [color=fff200]Raising the chain above his head, he readied himself to bludgeon the first zombie on the head before kicking the next one aside.[/color]