Snippet #2526174

"Heh.....if we make it back I'll pop open a bottle for ya myself." David said with a halfhearted chuckle. He hesitated for a moment, looking out at the writhing mass of bloody mangled bodies fighting for a chance to get in that car, crawling over top one another stepping on each other for leverage. The gunshot from earlier seemed to draw out more as well. David had no idea where they came from but they did, trickling in from all directions lured by the growing racket of the fighting ones on the car and the screaming of the girl inside. They needed to be quick.

"Go."

The moment that Jim got the door open and got clear of the way David made for the zeds crowding the car. Hammer in a tight and read grasp. The sickening wet thud and crunch of sculls seem to sound in David's head before the blow had even made contact with the first zed as he struggled grasping it's collar from behind.

Whud! Whud! Whud!

A chunk of brain matter hit his face, distorted in what emotion could be anyones guess. Rage, distress, panic? The hammer's blows where rough on the scull getting stuck and causing just as much damage on the yank out, if not more. He pushed the body of the stunned and convulsing zed into another one that had turned at the sudden sounds and movements of conflict. They both toppled over next to the car.

"You get in there and I'll get the ones around ya!" David said, voiced raised over the clamor.