I will. [ And Genos says no more, but launches himself right into middle of the hall, heading into the different direction. He grabs first thing that happens to lie around, it happens to be a broom. A poor choice for a weapon, but he never intended to use it as one.
There's a ruined kiosk on his way, it used to sell something. Cigarettes and cigars it seems, some of the glass counter parts are still intact. Not for long, because glass shattering always makes a good noise.
Genos demolishes what's left of the kiosk loud enough to get attention of some of the infected. They start to move in his direction, but not all of them. ]
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There's a ruined kiosk on his way, it used to sell something. Cigarettes and cigars it seems, some of the glass counter parts are still intact. Not for long, because glass shattering always makes a good noise.
Genos demolishes what's left of the kiosk loud enough to get attention of some of the infected. They start to move in his direction, but not all of them. ]