"Shit! Just get back in the vehicle, we gotta move!" Nova shouted as he sprinted back to his humvee. He jumped back into it, but something felt wrong, something was missing. He whirled around- the fox fur they had rescued from the compound was gone! "Goddammit, one of the furs we rescued is gone!" he screamed. "How did we miss him?!" He leaped back out of the humvee and peered into the darkness all around him, but couldn't see anything. Swearing savagely under his breath, he climbed back in and slammed the door shut. "No time to look, we're gonna be surrounded in no time..." He mashed the accelerator to the floor and sent the humvee lurching forward, but another surprise awaited him in the yellow glow of his headlights a few hundred feet down the road. As he had feared, a mob of consumers, 20 members deep and spread across the entire road from all directions, was charging at them. "Brace yourselves!" he cried out as he sent the full force of his armored humvee slamming into the crowd.
Blood went flying as consumers cried out and were sent sprawling across the pavement, but Nova just didn't have enough speed. The humvee got caught on mangled bodies and skidded to a stop in the middle of the infected swarm, as countless hungry consumer eyes turned towards Nova. In his mirrors, he could see the dim outline of an equally massive mob closing in from the convoy. He desperately activated his mic and screamed out, "Everyone, we're in deep shit now! Get ready to fight, we're not running from this! Stay in your vehicles if you can, fire through the windows, and don't let them climb on top!" He brandished his gunblade and positioned it out his window, staring down the evil creatures through the sights of his pistol.