Lurker invasion

Save Ourselves 1/4

A man with short brown hair, about 5 ft 10 approached an old gas station, having a sniper in his arms.
Looking around, the man frowned, seeing no sign of lurkers. He started to walk towards the front door of the gas station. Opening it, he looked around to see if there was any sign on anyone. He spoke up "Yo. Anyone here?." frowning at the lack of reply, he walked around and started shoving canned food and water in his bag. A lurker slowly came from around a shelf, coming up behind him. He heard the growls of the lurker and turned just in time to see it reach it's arm out to him. He tackled it to the ground, slamming his knee harshly into the bottom of the Lurkers jaw and placing his right palm on its forehead, applying pressure, the lurkers skull crushing violently. He cut his hand in the process, but ignored it for the he being, frowning to himself. Reaching over he grabbed his sniper, which had fallen to the side when he tackled the Lurker.

He started to walk away from the gas station, walking down a long road, shopping ontio of a hill to see the familiar compound where Tyler and the others were. He turned, seeing a large horde of Lurkers walking towards the compound, turning, he made his way into the woods, taking cover behind a large rock. Hearing gunfire, he turned to see men guarding the large wall, so he rose his sniper, which had a silencer around the top and pointed it at one of the men, releasing a bullet into him. He proceeded to shoot down the guards one by one. When they were all done, he reloaded, looking to see the group coming out from the side of the warehouse. Making his way down the hill, planning on meeting them midway. But, just as he was halfway down the hill, inside towards the back, the compound blew up, pieces of scrap flying everywhere. Frowning, the man grasped his sniper, a horde of Lurkers 5 feet in front of him.

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