Lt. Carion motioned Sleek over.
"Sargent, I'm going to check out the theaters." Sleek nodded and patted the Lieutenant's shoulder. "I got the front." Lt. Carion smiled and walked past the ticket taker. He approached the first theater.
World War Z... he shrugged and pulled out his infrared goggles and walked into the theater.
Sleek felt and heard a small crash, He knew the speakers in the movie theaters couldn't do that from this a far away. He clicked his radio to his Lieutenant. "Hey you hear that?" He let go and it crackled. A reply came through,
"Yeah. On my way."
As Carion and Sleek scaled the ladder to the roof, The frequency of the crashes and thuds grew. Both of their radios crackled.
Fox 1, do you copy?. As Lt. Carion reached the roof, explosions filled his ears.
"Good Copy command. Yeah I know. Two gangs just broke into a brawl that escalated into a skirmish.' Then a few bullets snapped past the two scouts. "s**t."