Leaping into action, Raiden was already one step ahead of Rose. When she said 'cut us a path' he'd jumped forward, curling his body into a somersault before lashing out with his legs, kicking two zombies far out of the way. Dropping to the ground, he quickly grabbed another one of the infected, ripping it's arm out of its socket easily, a sickening tearing sound coming from the thing. It didn't even seem to feel the pain.

Now armed, after a fashion, he charged into the fray, swinging the arm with the same proficiency with which he wielded his sword.

"Move!" He called back at the two women. The gap wasn't going to stay open for long.

That man had the right idea. If they kept moving they'd be less of a target. Hopefully.