Fabio switched magazines to one he hadn't used yet, then took position for the breach. Unlike Enzo, in Fabio's mind whatever lay beyond the door was doubtless some kind of horror from the bowels of hell. Luckily, whatever they had been making in this facility didn't stand up to bullets. He paused, waiting for the 'boom' and ready to shoot anything that came swarming out at them.

Worst case scenario, if the guys near the door got their brains eaten, Fabio reckoned he could outrun most of the others. Fabio never skipped his cardio workout.