As Kleon and Kerrigan fought, the zombies continued to come. Even with the emperor's extra men they were hard pressed to hold them off. Again and again, unrelenting they came, with only the need to kill.
Weapons fired into the approaching wave. Grenades were tossed, exploding the on rushing bodies, breaking gas in the flood but still they came. Soon the first position was overrun, and they pulled back, using the computer consoles as cover, what little they provided.
Then they were fighting hand to hand, smashing the undead with rifle buts, stabbing with knives, beating back the enemy with makeshift clubs. And still they came and the defenders fought, having no time to think about how long they would last. It wouldn't be long. Hopefully the emperor would win soon and put an end to the madness.
Weapons fired into the approaching wave. Grenades were tossed, exploding the on rushing bodies, breaking gas in the flood but still they came. Soon the first position was overrun, and they pulled back, using the computer consoles as cover, what little they provided.
Then they were fighting hand to hand, smashing the undead with rifle buts, stabbing with knives, beating back the enemy with makeshift clubs. And still they came and the defenders fought, having no time to think about how long they would last. It wouldn't be long. Hopefully the emperor would win soon and put an end to the madness.