Cole listened intently to Ash's report of the situation and had decided on a course of action when he heard Barker's voice and turned to his direction. "Lt Barker, didn't realize you had come around, sir. You still seem in pretty bad shape, it might be best for you to hang back at the moment and let us clear out the building." Cole turned to the eager group of Agents, they certainly seem to enjoy killing zombies and he couldn't say he blamed them, he found it pretty fucking exhilerating himself. "Alright people, Ash just reported in and what we got is a building full of targets. What we also have is is some transportation if we can manage not to fuck them up. Ash suggested we draw them out into the open and that sounds like a solid plan. Ash will aslo be covering our backs from her vantage point with a sniper rifle so no zombies sneak up on anybody or somebody get surrounded. The plan will be simple, shoot out the windows and get their attention and let them come to us, after that just do what you do and try not to shoot each other. Most importantly, don't shoot me. Lets move out."<br/>Cole hung back a moment ond spoke softly to the commanding officer of the grunts. "Keep a close eye on Barker, something don't seem right about him to me, if he starts acting suspicious then you put two in his fucking head. Don't let him get the jump on you." Cole the turned and headed out after the Agents teleporting to the front of the group.<br/>Cole and the group of Agent sprjnted up into the parking lot of the dealership and immediately the zombies turned in their direction and began beating at the large windows of the building to get out. There quite a few, much more than you would expect to find in a car dealership, eveidently they fled the city only to get trapped here and become infected anyway. "Looks like they want to come out and play, how about we oblige them."<br/>Cole pointed the two machine pistols that appeared in his hands and began firing into the mob behind the huge plate glass windoows. Large sections of glass rained down on the undead mob slicing off limbs and impaling others. Cole decided he wasn't letting Jasper have all the up close and personal fun and manifested twin short swords with wickedly sharp duel edges and teleported behind the mob. Cole began slicing through their heads inbetween jumps and making sure to hit brain with each slice. The zombies were falling at an amazing rate as he and the Agents tore through them giving them no quarter, for being non-military the Agents were certainly some zombie slaying mutha fuckas.<br/><br/>Cole's mind kept falling back to Barker, something didn't seem right about him but he didn't have time just then to hang around and figure out for sure what it was. His terrible attempt at a british accent wasn't what set of his alarms, it was something else he couldn't quite put his finger on but he intended to keep a close eye on him.