"...I guess I can understand. Just don't make such a crude joke. Just know that I was alive once."
I kept on going towards the crying. But ya know... this was quite disturbing...
"Oh, you're not working hard, mah boy! This is a sparring match. How the hell am I gonna know if your punch won't destroy the suit, ah?"
I jumped high and then I was aiming for John winding up a punch.
"FALCON..........."
Somewhere in Nevada
"Alright. Fire away!"
I pulled out my machine gun and fired away at any zombie that I could hit.
I got covered in blood.
"ah.........ah.......... this........ is........."
I simply could not speak. I know I wanted to save Hank, but... He spilled so much blood!!!

