"You've got everything it takes. But it'll take everything you've got."
The lass had wondered back out in to one of the corridors, her arms now crossed as they were pressed against the banister. Letting out a gentle huff, her attention turned on to Kaisza as she bolted up the stairs panting, Kens brows furrowed as she looked at the muscular canine in confusion, only to then smirk as she noticed Hunter bolting after the larger canine snarling, Tebo hot on their heels growling. Shaking her head, she'd nod slightly as the two dogs skidded to a halt; Kai first, slipping on the shiny floor, Hunter only to skid in to her and Tebo looking at them in a look of disapproval. Kennedy had always loved Tebo, ever since he was a pup. Although he was a dog, he reminded her of a higher ranking from an army.The sudden sound of feet being dragged across the floor caught her attention. Pushing herself back slightly and turning, a smile appeared on the lasses lips as she noticed it was her sister, as she'd call her. Moving out of the way a little, Kennedy examined the lass; her bump getting larger by the day, which would only put more strain on the youngster. "We'll be safe here for a while ..." she nodded, leaning against the banister once more, Kaisza and Hunter seeming to hurry up and greet Sooty, whereas Tebo slowly lumbered up, taking a seat near Kennedys legs. Lowering her hand she'd pat the brute gently before looking back at Tonx "Need anything or any helo?" she'd question with a tilt to her head.
Meanwhile a sudden bang caught the well chiselled males attention causing him to growl and grit his teeth slightly, his calm ways taking over though as he let out a huff. Pushing himself up off of the wooden chair he hastily made his way towards the window, using his fingers to part the blinds his eyes would narrow, then roll as he let out a puff of air. Someone seemed to be in bother down there and it wasn't in Jacobs nature to just leave them there, especially if they were by themselves. Making his way across the room the lad didn't waste any time, making his was towards the collected weapons and equipment, Jake grabbed his silenced sub, a knife and a rifle, before heading towards Kennedy and Tonx. Hurrying "Tebo, Kaisza lets go!" he'd speak in his usual deep voice, the two dogs jumping to his command and hurrying towards the gap. "What's going on?" the lass questions, furrowing her brows and her heart slightly racing, "Someone on the street is in trouble, don't worry I'll be back - nothing I can't handle ..." he'd smirk, throwing the gun over his back as he winked at the lass before heading out. Pulling the slab from the gap he'd crawl through the small gap, Kennedy closing it behind him, then going back to Tonx. With a few forceful jerks and kicks the thick slab of wood soon came out of its spot, allowing Jake and the canines to exit. Once out he shoved it back in place.
Jogging through the car park, Jacob came to a sudden stop, slinging the rifle back towards him. Placing his hand down he'd command the two dogs to stay, and that they did. Watching the beasts limp and jerk as they gargled rotten blood in their mouths sickened the lad slightly, but he managed to stomach the horrid sight. Grabbing the gun he'd pull it up to his face, looking through the scope, smiling once the red dog landed on one of the beasts, pulling the trigger he'd jerk back slightly, no sound being made from the silenced gun as it fired. A smirk grew across the males face as the beasts continued to drop to the ground, until his ammo ran low. Slinging the rifle over his back he'd grab the sub, waving his hands to command the dogs to attack. Running out at full speed they'd lead on to the creatures, both dogs were sheer muscle so tacking them down wasn't a problem. Smirking, Jacob ignored the fast paced beating of his heart and quietly entered the street, his finger on the trigger as the gun silent shot hundreds of bullets towards the undead creatures. Walking forward pushing towards the hoard as they dropped "I suggest you come with me if you want to live!" he'd call over the gargles and growls of the creatures, looking at the young-ish lad. Now and then a beast would get too close to comfort, only to receive a quick smack to the face with his gun then a quick stab/slash from his blade.