Yuri's smile faded to a bloodlusted scowl as he grew extremely agitated with the sudden and fortunate change of events. Although friendly, when it came those that were a threat, he took giving a trip to the cemetary as an answer. After hearing the shouts from Sam, Yuri quickly drew his pistol without remorse and punched scorching holes into more of the guards, but with much less mercy if there was any hint of to begin with.<br/><br/>The Russian only took headshots as an answer, and settled for nothing less than a hole in the head. Realizing the feral girl's peril, he legitimately hesitated to aid her but did it anyways. He drew his bloodied knife and made his way to slice the guard which struck Erika, as the attacker was already being mauled by her. An easy kill indeed. Once the guard stopped moving, the boy made eye contact and handed her the scmitar that was left there for the taking.<br/><br/>"If anyone puts their hand on you, send them to the cemetary." Yuri spoke quickly to Erika and went back to the fight, also having a similar injury which only started taking its toll. He began wincing and feeling slightly heavier, it was visible too. "I knew it was only a matter of time, body, don't fail me until the fights over..." He still held his fighting spirit, and pushed on shooting and slashing.