A massive group of groaning, gurgling zombies is on your hot on your trail, and they’re catching up fast. You’re backed into a corner with seemingly no escape, and you close your eyes as the horde of zombies gets closer and closer.

But then the sound of tearing flesh hits your ears. Your eyes shoot open, and you find yourself looking at the zombie closest to you, now headless and with its blood spurting everywhere.

And your savior? The number two hero, Hawks!

“Hey. Are you alright?”