"Kay is right Cole (Jasper said as he jumped out of the open door of the transport) There aint nothing worth shit in that heap.  Lets just grab Baker and get the fuck out of here before we get stuck in some kind of freak storm."  As usual Jasper was covered from head to toe in zombie gore since one of his favorite weapons to manifest was a large club with wickedly sharp spikes.  Or sometimes a very large two hand sword.  Either way if there were zombie parts flying all over the place chances were he was right in the middle of them.  "I'll carry the poor bastard for now that way the medics wont be hindered."