"VIP spotted. Holdin' my fire." Redecker Krueger said over the radio as he continued watching the fourth floor. He saw multiple Tech Zombies approaching the reporter. "Hostiles spotted! Openin' fire!" Redecker shouted over the radio right before he pulled the trigger, the round hitting its mark, the Tech Zombie that was closest to the reporter falling to the floor dead. He continued firing until he had to reload. "For fuck's sake, get the fuck out of the way, bitch. Do you have no survival instincts? A frightened animal would've chosen flight after the first gunshot." Krueger said as he took down another Tech Zombie, immediately aiming at the next target. Normally, he would have just fired away until the zombies were all dead, but since there was the risk of hitting the VIP, he had to watch his fire. 

"I have killed several of the 'Necrotics', but someone should head up to the fourth floor and extract the VIP so that she doesn't get herself killed." Redecker Krueger said over the radio as he fired another round, his target lifelessly falling to the floor.