Board Thread:Forum Games/@comment-30517583-20180202102714/@comment-30517583-20180220014211

Col's piece: You decide to proceed with your pre-dictated tactic.

Your squaddies crash through the broken windows of the houses surrounding the square, bringing their guns to bear.

The brute circles around and waits for your men to fire.

It's a pity that you didn't bring your Flash Hiders. In this darkness, the muzzle flashes from your guns would easily kill you.

But not your grenades.

Thump- Thump- Thump.

The last two squaddies decide to conserve their ammo, suspecting of the shadows.

The grenades hit the brute and explode on contact, blasting bits of electrocuted flesh off the brute's body, shrapnel pockmarking the head, chest and torso of the brute. Tiny shards of metal rush out of the explosion, and your squaddies duck as miniscule bits of shrapnel plug themselves inside window panes, plaster walls and cobbled street.

The brute, disorientated by the attack, does not recieve mercy.

PKPs, AKs, thrown frag grenades assault him, and so furious is the barrage that one of the thrown grenades splits in midair, shredded by a PKP tracer round. THe brute stumbles, falls, and before finally putting up his shield.

Your men keep firing anyway, short, overlapping staccato bursts striking against the shield and ricocheting off. For some reason though, it doesn't seem like 8 guns firing...

You look over the top of the handcart you were using for shelter- pitiful protection against the club, yes, but a boost for your flagging phsycolohical morale. You notice that the PKP stationed in that house over there hasn't been firing for a whole minute now....

A sudden snarl behind you jolts you back awake. You spin around, gun up and ready, before something heavy and reeking of burnt flesh lands on you, pinning you to the ground.

Through your night vision goggles, you can only see some kind of pulsating muscle swathed in sweat, before you realise that you are looking into someone's mouth.

There is a crunching noise as the monster bites through the goggles and the dead lens shows up pitch black, rendering you blind.

You're stuck behind a cart, completely blind and with something's mouth a few inches away from your face, completely unable to move.

What do you do?

- Wrestle him off with your AKM

- Reach for your Kabar blade

-  Push him off with your bare (Well, covered with gloves) hands

- Kick him where it counts (the groin, I guess)