Flak," Petra called out, trailing after him.
He swallowed what he had in his mouth then tossed the rest aside. After a quick swig from the canteen, he hooked it to his belt and burst into a full sprint toward a door at the end of the hall. Without slowing down he reared up and drove his boot into the door handle, smashing the door through its frame and around on its hinges to crash into the wall. Two men were inside the room, both of whom were scrambling to get themselves off the floor after they fell from their chairs.
In full charge Flak bolted to the first troop and came down with a heavy fist smashing across his jaw with enough force to slam his head into the floor. Petra leapt past them onto the second guard, slamming him into the ground and pressing her fingers onto the sides of
