Q had heard about the zombie breakout over just about every active channel. He had immediately called in his jumpship to be at the ready should he need a quick backup plan. Plan C was to use his last teleport crystals to get him and as many as he can to a different dimension. He had both right and left drawn, having switched to explosive rounds. He had played enough CoD zombies in his free time to know that things were gonna get ugly and fast. He was perched atop the dojo wall, sitting on a downed mac turret, his gaze sweeping the war wrecked area.