Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190402224637/@comment-5543592-20190410003313

This did the trick and gangster fell off Tim, groaning. He scrambled to draw his knife, desperate to use it before Tim brought his rifle around.

The gate was on tracks, and wasn't locked. It rolled open when Denis pushed it.

"Alright, let's---"  They instant they strolled into the compound, ten more of the commie ghouls appeared, each of them armed with a pistol or rifle. Seeing the newcomers, the ghouls shouted in Chinese and rushed to the safety of the barracks, planning to hold up there as the outsiders laid siege to their home. They fired back at the Legends as they ran and Josey dropped down, making himself a small target as bullets whizzed by them.

The powerfist ghoul fell, but wasn't down for the count. The three axe-men descended on Paul, in a flury of chops, each going for a seperate limb.