"J.R., Abenson, get over here now", yells Rico. The two men quickly make their way to Rico. "Clear out those zombies on my command", ordered Rico, pointing to the zombies in front of them as he pulled the pin on a frag grenade and threw it. The grenade explodes amongst the zombies; shrapnel ripping through their flesh. "Now", yells Rico as he empties another clip from his autogun. J.R. moves over the wall of the building he was in and sprays the zombies with cleansing flames from his flamer as Abenson fires off carefully aimed shots with his meltagun. Most of the zombies hit are either burned to a crisp by flames or vaporized to grotesque puddles of rotten flesh.
"Everyone this way", yells Rico as he rushes forward through the gap in the zombie mob. A few zombies that were still on their feet but up in flames milled about. Rico cut one down with his sword as he made his way through; his men close behind.
As the last few men run through the zombies, one is grabbed by a zombie still on fire and bites into his arm. He tries to fight off the attack, but is pulled down as three more zombies join in; biting and clawing flesh from his body. J.R. stops and fires his flamer, smothering them all in flames to put the man out of his misery.
"Follow me", yells Rico as he leads them to a ladder to an overhead platform and gantry.
