"Yeah, that was the idea," Justin replied, wincing in pain as he got dragged by a sprinting werewolf in the opposite direction. "By the sound of it, more than one person's opened up so either there's more of them or our buddies are fighting back." Stopping outside the church door, he moved up to the corner and drew his pistol when he noticed a pause in the shooting.
"Mexican standoff?" He got on the ground and slowly crawled forward so he could see inside the church. "Okay, two down and Rolf has one." The other shooter that Justin spotted was near a large window, so he pulled back and sprang to his feet.
"I have an idea."
"Mexican standoff?" He got on the ground and slowly crawled forward so he could see inside the church. "Okay, two down and Rolf has one." The other shooter that Justin spotted was near a large window, so he pulled back and sprang to his feet.
"I have an idea."