'FUCK!'
I heard a crunch and a sudden shock of pain rush up my leg. I barely had the energy to talk, but survival mode kicked into action and I swiftly got up and limped as fast as I could (conserving ammo when I could). Eventually I had escaped the horde and had gotten to a safe place to stay for a bit. I checked the wound I had received and saw sharp bone sticking out my leg.
'AAAAA*mmmmmm*'
I tried to cover my mouth not to alert anything nearby as my leg was screaming at me in pain. I found a radio in the building and was flicking through the channels. As I flicked through I found someone broadcasting from a nearby military base. The only bad thing is "near by" wasn't near at all. About an hour and a half walk. Or a three hour limp.
'Uuuggg'
It was going to be a long painful journey.
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