[Frallon]

Contract Killer said:

"Well. We need to stock up on food first and foremost. Ammo wouldn't hurt either and water would be nice too. We're gonna hit some small stores, the big ones are too dangerous, though if we find a cabela's we are going in." Anthony finished with.

"Alright," Reece nods, setting his goals in his head. He turns and looks at Megan flirting with the newest accompanist. She'd probably be the first one to go. The way she moved though, the sunlight dancing around her, made it nice to have her along; a reminder of innocence in adulthood. Reece turns away back towards the town. A small steep hill segregates the camp from a road heading into town. They were probably about a mile out of town, far enough to see anything coming, and high enough to have warning; Anthony was lucky when it came to places and timing. "Wanna split up into groups of two," he suggests to Anthony, "like old times or do you wanna try to tackle this together? Small groups would mean less noise, we could cover more area, but the larger group would have more firepower..It's up to you, I dont really care, I'm far from an expert." Reece laughs, he was far from a true tactician, but he'd learned a thing or two from Lukass; like Anthony had.

[Zombreach]

Megan switches her attention to Reece and Anthony. She had been with them for a few months now, and she remembers the day they found her. It had been after a day of heavy rains and the new dawn had brought sunshine and clear skies in the heart of summer. The day had been perfect, the streets washed clean and the scent of lavender hung heavy in the air. She had lured and captured one of the dead creatures in her hideout, and had him tied securely to a post on her rooftop retreat. As she whirled and parried her sword in a mock dance of sword play, they had snuck through two stories, heavily laden with traps, to her position. Her dress, covered in sweat and blood, hung limply on her and her bare feet were covered in gore. Her katana was all that stood between her and the two strangers.

Her first reaction had been surprise-- no one had ever slipped through her maze without injury, and now before her stood two men, completely unscathed. She had lowered her weapon and laughed at the worthy opponents. She had been traveling with them ever since...

Rising from the stump, Megan comes back to the present and walks over to Corey, putting her hand out to help him up. "Time to go."

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[Contract Killer]

Frallon said:

"Alright," Reece nods, setting his goals in his head. He turns and looks at Megan flirting with the newest accompanist. She'd probably be the first one to go. The way she moved though, the sunlight dancing around her, made it nice to have her along; a reminder of innocence in adulthood. Reece turns away back towards the town. A small steep hill segregates the camp from a road heading into town. They were probably about a mile out of town, far enough to see anything coming, and high enough to have warning; Anthony was lucky when it came to places and timing. "Wanna split up into groups of two," he suggests to Anthony, "like old times or do you wanna try to tackle this together? Small groups would mean less noise, we could cover more area, but the larger group would have more firepower..It's up to you, I dont really care, I'm far from an expert." Reece laughs, he was far from a true tactician, but he'd learned a thing or two from Lukass; like Anthony had.

Anthony pondered for a moment before he made his decision.

"Lets split up. I'll go with you and Megan and Corey, you two can go together." Anthony said. It was better this way. If anyone would get Corey to open up a bit it would be Megan and Anthony preferred working with Reece.

Anthony held his garand in his hands. The weapon felt good, solidly built and rather nice looking in his opinion. He did miss his Saiga but that was lost in the snowy hells him and Reece had escaped some time ago......

"Lets get going." He said.

[Frallon]

Reece nods, takes a step, but turns around quickly.
"Hold on," Reece says as he runs over to where he'd fallen asleep on the outskirts of camp, he unzips his zipper.
...
"Alright," he says and returns to Anthony, "sorry, gotta do what you gotta do, don't want to have to piss during a firefight; you know how people can be." Reece comes to the steep small hill, puts his hand on the butt of his slung rifle, and slides down to the side of the road.

[Contract Killer]

Frallon said:

Reece nods, takes a step, but turns around quickly.
"Hold on," Reece says as he runs over to where he'd fallen asleep on the outskirts of camp, he unzips his zipper.
...
"Alright," he says and returns to Anthony, "sorry, gotta do what you gotta do, don't want to have to piss during a firefight; you know how people can be." Reece comes to the steep small hill, puts his hand on the butt of his slung rifle, and slides down to the side of the road.

Anthony laughs for a good thirty seconds at this site and follows suite, sliding down and standing next to his best friend in this shattered world.

When he hits the bottom he says "Shall we wait for the others, they can take care of themselves and know where they are going if I'm not mistaken." Anthony said.

[Frallon]

Reece turns and cups his hands towards the others, "Check your safeties, make sure ones in the camber, you got everything to the east of Plum Av; we'll take west. Worst case scenario everyone's dead, don't worry about it, keep yourself calm." He turns back towards the city and pats Anthony on the shoulder, "What else would they have to know?" He laughs, walks up to the side of the dead car filled road, and passes by the city sign: "Sedalia, Colorado, Population 317"

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[Contract Killer]

Frallon said:

Reece turns and cups his hands towards the others, "Check your safeties, make sure ones in the camber, you got everything to the east of main; we'll take west. Worst case scenario everyone's dead, don't worry about it, keep yourself calm." He turns back towards the city and pats Anthony on the shoulder, "What else would they have to know?" He laughs, walks up to the side of the dead car filled road, and passes by the city sign: "Sedalia, Colorado, Population 317"

Anthony nods to him and laughs. If you couldn't maintain your sense of humor you died long ago after the zombies came. Insanity killed more then the zed bastards did.

"Theres a hunting store on this side of town. First stop?" Anthony says.

[Frallon]

"Sure thing," Reece replies, "if anyone's alive they'd probably be the junkie at the hunting shop." He reaches out with his free hand and slides the dust off a car as he walks along side of it, "After that though we're heading over to the damn grocery store. I'm starving, so sick of pork and beans, and my hands been acting up; I swear to god sometimes there's still glass in it."

[Contract Killer]

Frallon said:

"Sure thing," Reece replies, "if anyone's alive they'd probably be the junkie at the hunting shop." He reaches out with his free hand and slides the dust off a car as he walks along side of it, "After that though we're heading over to the damn grocery store. I'm starving, so sick of pork and beans, and my hands been acting up; I swear to god sometimes there's still glass in it."

"Still, man, that felt like so long ago. You remember my saiga? Man that thing did some damge, real lead belching dragon that one was. Now I got this bad boy though" Anthony says as he unslings his garand. "M1 Garand: Turning cover into concealment since 1903." Ant says before laughing,

[Frallon]

"I swear you used to be a spokesperson for the Military," Reece says with a laugh. The town creeps up on them as they walk, the buildings larger, more expensive looking; the only real reason Sedalia was prime for the picking was the real-estate.

[Contract Killer]

Frallon said:

"I swear you used to be a spokesperson for the Military," Reece says with a laugh. The town creeps up on them as they walk, the buildings larger, more expensive looking; the only real reason Sedalia was prime for the picking was the real-estate.

Anthony laughs. "Last time I tried that a zombie infection ended the world as we know it. I'd rather not risk an alien invasion."

Slowly they reach the area of town with all the stores.

A shot rings out and flies right in front of the pair. It came from the hunting store.

"Oy! This ere is my town! Get the hell out!" A rather fat man yelled from inside the store, a lever action rifle in his hands.

Anthony dropped and took cover behind a car, his Garand in his hands.

"Guess you were right."

[Frallon]

Reece crouches next to Anthony by the passenger door of the neglected car. He turns towards the store, peaks over, and takes a few deep breaths. "Feeling Nimble? There's a dead truck about thirty yards up and fifteen yards to the right of us. Might distract him long enough for me to get a shot."
Reece looks down, pulls the action slowly back on the Ruger to check the loaded cartridge, clicks his safety off, and raps the sling tight around his forearm.

[ZombifiedBrendan]

Zombreach said:

Rising from the stump, Megan comes back to the present and walks over to Corey, putting her hand out to help him up. "Time to go."

Corey looked up at the girl. He felt his arm twitch to reach out at grab her hand but he didn't. Instead he picked himself up off the ground and dusted his hands off. Adjusting his backpack so it carried best he walked off to the slide at the road. Falling down it rather easily he looked at the empty stretch of road. It was easy to see the town in the distance. He stood in the middle of the road while he waited for Megan to come down. He was waitting because it's survival to go in groups of two, not friendship.

[Zombreach]

ZombifiedBrendan said:

Corey looked up at the girl. He felt his arm twitch to reach out at grab her hand but he didn't. Instead he picked himself up off the ground and dusted his hands off. Adjusting his backpack so it carried best he walked off to the slide at the road. Falling down it rather easily he looked at the empty stretch of road. It was easy to see the town in the distance. He stood in the middle of the road while he waited for Megan to come down. He was waitting because it's survival to go in groups of two, not friendship.

Megan followed a short distance behind Corey, shaking her head at his attitude. He was going to be a tough nut to crack. Just her luck to be teamed up with the anti-social one. No matter, she didn't need friends, just someone to watch her back.

[ZombifiedBrendan]

Corey waited until Megan was with him on the road. They were a fair way behind Reece and Anthony. As they passed the sign reading Sedalia Corey heading down a road to the east. Them two take west while us two take east. Pretty simple in his mind. They were in a more main street area. No real food shops just various small shops of different types. He said to Megan behind him, "What supplies do we need."

[Contract Killer]

Frallon said:

Reece crouches next to Anthony by the passenger door of the neglected car. He turns towards the store, peaks over, and takes a few deep breaths. "Feeling Nimble? There's a dead truck about thirty yards up and fifteen yards to the right of us. Might distract him long enough for me to get a shot."
Reece looks down, pulls the action slowly back on the Ruger to check the loaded cartridge, clicks his safety off, and raps the sling tight around his forearm.

Anthony rolls his eyes, nods, and sprints to the truck. Two rounds barely miss and one skims his boot, taking a few milimeters of material but not much else.

The raider is fully focused on his target and begins dumping .357 mag rounds as fast as the lever-action would allow

[Zombreach]

ZombifiedBrendan said:

Corey waited until Megan was with him on the road. They were a fair way behind Reece and Anthony. As they passed the sign reading Sedalia Corey heading down a road to the east. Them two take west while us two take east. Pretty simple in his mind. They were in a more main street area. No real food shops just various small shops of different types. He said to Megan behind him, "What supplies do we need."

"Anthony said we were after ammo, food and water. I want coffee. We aren't likely to find much ammo, but there's bound to be food shops."

"Hold on a sec," she said. She stopped before they got too far into town and removed her pack. Pulling out her PSG-10 shotgun, she swung her pack back on. Hoding the short barrel shotgun in front of her she started walking again. "I got right, you left."

This post has been edited by Zombreach: 01 March 2010 - 08:57 PM

[ZombifiedBrendan]

Corey watched as Megan took out her shotgun. Corey only had his two handguns with a machete across his back. Taking his ble engraved Beretta out the chest holster he fiddled with the safety until it turned off. Wordlessly he went off the the right side of the street until he found an arcade. He left down it and out of sight of Megan. It would be safer in groups of two but nearly every town this size he had enterred he had only encounterred about 10 of the undead people in total. He could easily take every single one down if they came for him.
Many shops had their glass broken and one had been burnt to the ground. He finally came across a shop that could hold something useful. A fruit shop. He enterred with his gun firmly pointed to the ground, finger on the trigger gaurd. He didn't bother with the fruit, they were a year old and nothing would make them taste good. He found what he wanted in the backroom. A fridge. It was one of those that can only be openned from the outside. Undoing the latch he openned it.
The dead body fell onto the ground next to him. The man had clearly locked himself in there when the attack began and suffocated. Corey kicked the corpse over to the side and peered into the death ridden fridge. Finding four unopenned bottles of water he placed them in his bag. He peered into the fridge, took a drink of a bottle of juice that tasted putrid. Placing the glass bottle back he closed the fridge and stepped over the body. Onto the next shop, he thought to himself.

[Frallon]

Reece waits a second to let Anthony get a head start before he sticks the barrel of the Ruger through where a window used to occupy in the car. Mussel Flashes explode out of the front of the rifle shop. Reece moves the cross hairs over the large target, "No No No," he says to himself and veers off to the right. Reece fires four shots from his Ruger, the man ducks down behind something Reece can't make out, "Suppressed!!" He yells to Anthony.

[Zombreach]

Megan watches Corey turn right down a side street. He obviously wasn't a team player..and she wasn't going to play his games. He could baby-sit his own ass. She continues walking down the street, looking in both directions. She could hear gunhots coming from the west side of town. Anthony and Reece must of met up with trouble already.

She spots a small party shop further ahead, and moves quickly towards it. She hopes the town hasn't been completely looted. She needs a caffeine fix bad.