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My first thought was that Jet was overreacting; perhaps his mind was playing tricks on him. The chances of having a zombie suicide bomber, or a human willing to employ one against us, were low. But it definitely warranted having a look... just in case. I grabbed my rifle and headed towards the door quickly.
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((OOC...Seriously? C4?.....))
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"Roger that!" I said, then took out my Colt M1911 and took point towards the zombie, I aimed as best as I could, and was about to shoot, but then something else shot, it wasn't me I thought; then felt something graze my shoulder I stood surprised I haven't been shot since the Vietnam mission I thought, then snapped back into reality. "Crap! Sniper!!" I said and went to over to Mara and grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards the ladders "Go down quick!" I said.
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"Oh crap," I managed to get out as my foot hit a rung. I grabbed onto another one and started climbing down the rest of the way down with one foot. My gun had fallen and lay at the bottom. I looked up to make sure Jet was coming and not full of bullets.
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The rounds tore through the plastic explosive and into the Infected, causing it to stagger. I didn't get a chance to see it fall before I heard the distant crack of a high-powered rifle. I heard Jet's call of "Sniper!" and I had little doubt he was right. We were being targeted.
I stepped backwards further into the store in order to shield myself, scanning the surroundings for the shooter.
"I know where he is its the office building dead in front of us, judging by the angle of the bullet that grazed my shoulder plates he up about 10th-15th floor. And its an AM sniper... It completely tore through the armor." I said to Jason placing my on his shoulder. Heading out would be pointless we would only get shot down, I new that and Jason too we needed a strategy "Let's get back and plan this through that guy is a good shot..." I said. Then the C-4 exploded I slightly jumped placing my hand over my face, It was far from the truck so it did from little to no damage which was good.
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I steadied my aim and calmed my breath and looked at the building finding a slight glare coming from the snipers barrel, "I see you!" I whispered before pulling the trigger, a single shot perfectly placed. Blood splattered around clearly I had shot his dead, the years of marksman training under his belt were still quite polished. I gave back the Gun to Jason saying sorry for my outburst but the fact is he shot the nuisance.
A few minutes later and the zombies where effectively shot dead, I made my way back to Mara seeing a bit of a pained face on her. "Are you okay? You seem to be in pain..." I said walking towards her while I sheathed my gun.