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“When you hear the choppers, flip this switch. Okay? This is an Infrared Strobe Light. The pilots will have on special goggles to see it. Now, listen, take this.” Taylor said ashe twirled his XD around on his finger like a gun fighter and handed it to Tara butt first.
“There's no safety and there is a round in the chamber. Put the red dot between their eyes and squeeze the trigger. Now, it’s a .45 so it’s going to kick, but don’t let it scare you. I’ll be back.” Taylor closed the door in his truck and assumed a low crouch. Moving forward, he could feel his heart rate slowly begin to rise and the back of his neck suddenly felt very cold.
“Here lays First Lieutenant Jebemiah “Jed” Taylor, Zombie Air Assault Patrol, who was killed outside of the apartment of some girl he vaguely knew.” Taylor thought to himself as he slowly stalked to the tree line. He swore to himself about not having a pair of night goggles in his truck. His only hope to survive this was to make the kill on the leader of the group right as the Mike Force showed up. His M-4A1 was suppressed, but it still fired a supersonic round, so it would be loud and the “zombs” tracked right in on sound. There was a faint rustle in the bush to his immediate right and Jed thought he saw the shimmer of light refracting off an eye. He tensed his finger on the trigger, another .07 pounds of pressure and the weapon would fire. He waited until what he thought was a head was in the center of the reticule of his ACOG scope, distantly thinking that he would either have to end this fight quick, or find a secure spot to flip his scope over from its daytime red optics to the nighttime green. He very lightly drummed his fingers of the forward pistol grip of his rifle. A small squirrel scurried up the bush into a neighboring tree. Jed slowly eased forward, ignoring his nearly fatal error. There was the definite man like shape he was looking for, with its decidedly evil looking red eyes. It turned and stared right at Jed and let out a low hiss as Jed squeezed his trigger. When the first of the three 5.56 ballistic tips impacted the Zomb’s jaw, the hiss turned to a squeal.