[b]The remaining men tried their best to brush away the splinters of wood and dust that clouded their vision, horribly sickened by the outpouring.[/b] [i]"We got to get out of here, carve a way through the streets..."[/i] [b]The men began to draw their sidearms, ammo slowly running short as they began to push towards the entrance, using cover as best they could.[/b]