"cover the door while i use this thing" said Ian "Your right more damn combine will be coming soon and we don't want to be here when they arrive"
*is fresh out of ideas*
"I can't get anywhere at the moment" Said Kent Looking at the dead body. "Your going to have to find a medpack for my leg. Here take my gun and open some of the lockers. There might be something usefull in them"
Hours of sleep this week: Too little
Kent was suddenly grabbed and pulled into the room.
Kent winced. "Gah pain"
There were rows upon rows of lockers in the armory. Who knows what they had inside.
...
But were they locked?
"GET DOWN!"
The red thing started to glow. It was sorta... spray can shaped. Ian threw the thing into the room then ducked back behind the wall.
*beep*
*beep*
*beep*
*BOOM!*
Kent peaked his head past the wall. The top of the turrent was connected by wires and bits of damaged metal to a now...
Kent and Ian slowly walked down the hallway guns raised. Ready for anything. Just as Kent and Ian reached the Armory door Kent stopped. "Be ready for anything" Kent said. Ian nodded and walked towards the door. (I'm just going to assume they have automated doors) *bzzshhht* The door slid open...