Kill Our Way Back

He-El grabbed the back collar of the girl with shit on her face and dragged her toward the bend. As they passed it, he quickly stripped the magazines from three AK47s on the floor, took two M57 grenades from the corpses, and flung the girl against the wall beyond the corner. "Click, click, click..." The girl with shit on her face gasped desperately, her chest heaving and pupils wide as she frantically pulled the AK47's trigger. The AK47 was already out of bullets.