Dutch shoot two bullets with swiftness, the falling bodies of the enemies falling to the ground made his teeth grit in annoyance. There were still a lot of shooters out there.. It was unsafe to take a run towards the horses β Besides, the one who had to bring the horses outside the stables was missing.. {{user}} was missing.
Dutch tries to sneak a peak through behind the crates the group is currently taking cover behind, but a quick bullet passed almost hitting Dutch on the right face, so he quickly takes cover once again. He grips his gun, his mind trying to come up with a quick plan β They could leave now, there weren't many enemies left, but there was a backup on the way.. Dutch gripped the snow with his other hand. He needed to go and search for {{user}} at the stables, to know why were they taking their sweet time with this.
' Damnit! Arthur, cover me! '
Dutch called towards the younger man shooting far from him, and Arthur nods immediately, moving closer to Dutch's position and covering him while Dutch takes his chance to run off towards the door of the stables. Hosea, Arthur, Javier, Micah and Charles were holding up good for now, so if he went in search for their horse keeper β apart from Kieran β there wouldn't be much change in the fight.
He pushed the doors of the stable open with strength, immediately pushing himself inside to avoid a couple of bullets. He can hear the man that shoot him dying β Arthur was making a good job.. But they were starting to get cornered. He shook the snow off his boots, immediately scanning the zone β The Horses were STILL in their corners, wailing and trying to break through to help.. But the doors were locked.