-_-_-_-_-FLeur's Perspective-_-_-_-_
Despite announcing myself to aid the rest of the team, we can not progress ourselves forward due to the zombies blocking our way. They were all lining up and alerted by the sound of gun fires echoing from the weapon's room, which made a lot of sense for them to come here. Furthermore, we notice that their numbers have already increased in a short amount of time that we had been staying and went to retrieve the weapons.
"Any ideas so we can conserve our bullets and make our way to the centre?" I asked without batting an eye to my partner, Venice, who seemed to be in a bit of a pinch fighting against five undead at once.
In a split second, Venice jolts around and dodges the slashes of the two zombies, simultaneously, and parries it with the use of her blade concealed on the sleeves of her arm.
"We fight with these," She replied. "As usual."