Denden is getting closer to the heart of NYC, seeing all the destroyed regions, these consumers make him melancholy, these things ruined his life and the life of nearly everyone. *sigh* "When I remember right, these consumers are not attacking furs, I hope the information was correct." He continued driving towards the heart of NYC, slowly entering the more "close" area," if something happens it will be harder to escape ", Denden thought and continued driving and still keeping the eyes on everything what moves or don't move.
Then, entering the core / heart of NYC, things seems to be become serious, it seems that due to the noise his bike makes, the consumers are trying to chase him. He didn't notice at first, but then he notices all these growling consumers around him, he continued driving when suddenly a few consumers appeared in front of him, he immediately turns to the left, half drifting and close escaping a hit of the consumers he steps on the gas just to escape....he tries to look back to see if they are still trying to chase him... when he looks back forward...
He didn't see the broken cars and remains and drives over them, flying in the air ... landing on a small heap of dirt and trash.....Denden passes out for a second "Wow, dude what happened?!", he checks himself and noticed nothing happened, "Oh man, why are these creatures chasing me? Do they think I am a human?".
Denden gets up to take a look, he sees things coming towards him. He looks over to his bike, but this broke when it hit a wall after the accident. "Oh damn it, I don't know if can fight them back, damn it."
Denden takes of his Rifle, enables night-vision and starts to aim. "It might be the only chance to survive,I have to try my best...", he starts to take a deep breath, holds his breath and starts shooting. *click* , a loud noise appears , the bullet flies directly towards on of the consumers and hits it in the head. The consumer went down immediately. "Gotcha", he thought and reloaded "click click"; "I have no time to set it to semi-automatic, damn it" he thought and aimed again and shot the second one. "I hope I have enough rounds".
A few more loud gunshots appear when Denden takes down the other consumers he saw.
"8 rounds left in this magazine", he thought and looked around - "No more consumers,did I make it?"
Denden sets his Rifle to semi-automatic, refills the magazine and wanted to leave his cover when he suddenly hears growling sounds from like everywhere..."god dammit will this be my end? I hope someone hears it and will come to help...what I am talking? I bet I am alone in this god damn city...."
He prepares himself mentally for his probably last fight...