Robin squints at the man that just yelled at him.  "I see that 6 shooter you have pointed at me, and assuming you even have rounds is not too accurate at this distance (100 meters)," he raises his M4 and points it at him looking though the scope, "but I can put three rounds in your chest in less than a second at this range.  So why don't you put down your weapon and we can be friends."<br/><br/>"uhm...infected will have heard that..." she steps back "I know a safe house...well..." she shrugs "safe so long as they don't see us..."<br/><br/>Robin lowers his weapon, while he can handle 20 infected, there is no need and he had once heard running away was the better part of Valerie.  He didn't know who Valerie was but if you're running to her, she must be hot.  And women was one thing he liked almost as much as guns.  Almost.<br/><br/>He trudges behind the group, pushing himself to keep up.  Cursing all his gear, but smiling at all the times it came in handy.