"Alright people, let's get to work! Taking out those bimbos made loads of noise, and it might draw more attention to us, so let's make this place airtight!" Colin shouted out to the store staff.
The staff themselves just looked at eachother and then back at him.
"Sure General Jumbo, let's go get our steel beams and concrete!" one of the clerks yelled back.
"Well played, I'll go tell Phill... oh wait, he's FUCKING GONE because someone managed to bust in! We need to build this barricade up with everything we got, got it?! Let's do this, for Phill!" Colin yelled.
Everyone immediately went around grabbing everything they could. One of the clerks, named Vinny, found a blowtorch and lit it up. Carts were pressed into eachother as they were fused with the torch. One of the guards grabbed some power tools and began putting in holes within which carts were mounted with some help.
"Alright, left... left... down.. perfect!" Colin said as he guided a cart stack into place for Vinny to weld down.
Colin and co backed up, marveling at their work. The afternoon sun shone down as the makeshift barrier was made present: one row of carts on top, one row at the bottom, spaced apart to easily slide a gun barrel in and out.
"Will it hold?" Colin asked.
"I think it will." Vinny replied.
And so Colin took the first watch as everyone else took a well deserved rest.
" Yeah... I really... really... ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ......" Colin let out as he fell asleep.
He awoke to a hand beating on the glass from the outside, and saw....