Nikolai turned to the sound of slightly distant groaning, a grin growing on his face as he noted his previous encounters with these creatures. "Oh, I do like these guys, a lot less aggressive than the big ones. This is going to be a fun last stand, take two." Nikolai said with a chuckle as he unholstered his revolver, twirling it around as he grabbed his knife with his other hand. "низкий боеприпасы, low ammo, fuck."<br/><br/>Revenant turned to Nikolai for a moment, his sniper rifle held closely in hand as he readied for the attack. "You speak Russian? I simply assumed your accent was mean't to annoy me further." Revenant said as kneeled to the ground, filling up the rest of his magazine as he scanned the area for the first enemy to appear. "We hold here, take out as many as we can. When we run out of ammunition, or they get close enough that the horde is overtaking us, the most logical conclusion would be that we run...quickly."<br/><br/>Nikolai looked at Revenant for a moment, before falling to his knees in laughter. "What gave away my the fact that I'm Russian, my name is Nikolai for fuck's sake. Regardless, be ready Revenant, these guy tend to not die alot."<br/><br/>......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................<br/><br/>Shamus cocked his shotgun as it was pressed to Cecil's head, a tired grin on Shamus' face after the all that had happened that day. "Listen here Cecil, and listen quick. I'm about to shoot you in the god damned head, thrust my heart back into my chest, and hope for the best. Is there anything you'd like to say as last words, one would assume that even your kind isn't too fond of buckshot."