(thanks for that qbal, I didn't even see this RP as having ben recently posted on until just now. but yeah, no infected players, no exceptions.)
Horatio aimed his combat rifle as best as he could, firing eight bursts at the jockey, only three actually hitting the jockey, the rest hitting the wall or ground around Kyle. He hobbled over to Kyle and tried to help him up.
"C'mon man, we gotta get outta here," he said as he winced in pain.
The Survivalists ~A Zombie Horror RP~
The Zombie Apocalypse has happened... Are you a survivor?
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