As Rom sprints, you see a man with a tacky red coat laying on his stomach begin to come up. Upon closer examination you see several bullet holes on his back, why he's on his stomach. He turns his head as best he can to Rom and mutters "Hey Rom". Roms begins to sniff Zhackie and whimper, he howls out of panic and looks to you, the Foo-Dog may not be able to speak words but his message could not be clearer:[i] [u]Help him[/u][/i]