Riku opened his inventory and pulled out the RPG-7.
Suddenly, the launcher materialized in his grip a faint shimmer, the weight settling heavily across his arms. This was it, the weapon he needed to kill the Juggernaut.
Now of course, using this weapon has its pros and cons. The pros is that it's powerful and can one shot an special infected like Juggernaut, the cons is the noise from the explosion would definitely attract a horde of zombies.
That's the trade-off. Juggernaut is just as dangerous as the horde of zombies. And it was the risk he was willing to take.
Riku snapped open his inventory and willed one of the rockets into his hands.
The Juggernaut bellowed at the end of the street, its massive frame charging forward like a freight train. Every step cracked the pavement, each impact rattling through Riku's chest.
"Shit—come on, come on…" he hissed, forcing the rocket into the tube. The metal clanged as it slid into place, locking with a solid click.
