"No deal. I prefer to handle this bimbo apocalypse business on my own." Colin said as politely as possible.
Jack slowly walked away, reaching over the counter as Colin watched in tense agitation. He used a nearby pair of wire cutters (near the radio that was trying to be fixed) to cut the rope off his hand just enough so that it could be torn away easily. Jack came back with a large hunting knife.
"Should've taken the deal, boy." Jack said as he raised the knife.
Colin tore his hand free and punched the old geezer in the throat, sending the old man crashing into his shotgun rack. The chunky gamer wobbled the chair over to where the knife had landed.Colin dove for the knife as the aged lunatic regained his breath and and snatched the knife, attempting to stab his hand but getting the knife stuck in Colin's feet binding, which he inadvertently cut off.
With an opening, Colin kicked the old nut in the face, sending him back into the wall as the fat guy rolled to his feet, blocking the knife with the chair and knocking the old man out cold. Colin pried the knife out with his free hand and cut the rope off the other hand, causing the chair to tumble off. Making sure the old psycho didn't just try and kill him again, Colin pressed the knife's edge down and cut the old man's throat open with a sickening SHLOOORP.
Colin then proceded to head for the door when he heard a voice.
"Jack? Is everything okay?" an old woman's voice called out.
Colin immediately locked the door as knocking came from it.
"Jack, is everything okay in there?"
The old man gurgled before Colin stabbed the knife through his skull and heavily pulled it out. That got the other person's attetion.
"Who the hell is in there? I'm coming in, I've got a key!"
Colin hid near the door as it swung open, and an aged woman slipped through and screamed at the body. Without a reaction, Colin swooped in and stabbed the old lady in the back of the head.
Hoping not to run into anybody else, Colin ran down the hall with one of Jack's shotguns, fully loaded with ammo to spare, and worked his way out the front and into a yard in a neighborhood he didn't recognize. Colin decided the best escape route was...