RP Transcripts

wen entered chat.
Elliot entered chat.
Kazimir entered chat.
Kazimir: A Vault-Tec lunch box lays on dirt, but is soon kicked away. The figure that kicked the lunch box schambles in the woods, away from a bloody picnick blanket and towards a city in the distance. As humanity did as they have always done since they existed, their every day to day lives were about to change right before their eyes. They did not know what their day was going to be today. Nor did they know what it was going to be like tomorrow. Sadly, for many. Today is their last day to be literaly alive.
Mark strolls around quietly in the mall.
Sullivan is in the Entrance Plaza of the mall, talking to the head officer of Mall Security, walking through the plaza, examining the stores and discussing plans about potential terrorist acts and target areas.
Elliot circles the parking lot of the crowded mall in her jeep, her boyfriend in the seat beside her.
Owen picks up the book "Farmer Giles of Ham" By J.R.R. Tolkien, and begins reading it, sitting in the library.
Mark strolls over to the cafeteria of the mall.
Elliot finally finds a spot and climbs out of the jeep.
Mark buys a fuck
Mark ing donut
Elliot: I'll be as quick as I can, just stay here.
Owen rents several books out, and then drives to the mall, to buy a new set of clothes...
Owen slides in a tape, labeled "99 Year Blues-Julius Daniels"
Elliot slams the door, leaving her boyfriend behind in the car. She slings her bag, which is filled with alcoholic beverages, over her back and heads to the entrance.
Sullivan: Yeah, we tapped the call. Apparently somebody's gonna bomb the place. Probably just a ruse and a waste of my time, but you know how the bureaucrats are.
Mark goes to sit down, looking around the mall, quietly chewing on his donut.
Owen 's car, a Ford of some sort... passes beside Sullivan, on his way to a parking spot.
Elliot is wearing an over-the-top, elegant wedding dress, a veil, and a pair of combat boots.
Sullivan: HMS: Yeah, I hear that, feel free to have a look around the mall. You can borrow my key to the underground areas of the mall, if you want to poke around.
Sullivan takes the key.
Sullivan: Will do.
Kazimir A man steps on Elliot's veil as she is walking, by accident of coarse.
Elliot grumbles and picks up her train, revealing the combat boots.
Owen walks into the Mall, singing "Boom Boom Boom" under his breath.
Sullivan begins a sweep of the mall and it's plazas, starting in the Entrance, and working his way over to Paradise, occasionly stopping in a store and talking to the clerk for a moment or two.
Kazimir: Loud Speakers: Want to look hot but don't have the time to go to the beach? DarkTan will give you a sizzling Tan in just 15 minutes.
Elliot laughs to herself, making her way through the crowded mall and covering her face to hide the embarassment from all the strange stares she was getting.
Owen smiles, considering a tan for a moment, and then heading towards DarkTan...
Sullivan walks through Al Fresca, continuing his sweep, and goes to the Food Court, and orders a cup of coffee at one of the restaurants.
Mark drops his napkin in the trash can and starts walking around the mall, observing the stores.
Kazimir: Orange Woman at Cashregister: Hello sir, my god are you pastey, you definetly need a Tan!

Elliot passes by the food court, pauses for a moment, and heads in to grab a coffee.
Owen asks in a kind voice, "How much is one?"
Elliot stands behind Sullivan, waiting.
Kazimir: Orange Woman: 25 dollars! And membership is 50 dollars a month!
Sullivan gets out his wallet, and hands a five to the woman behind the counter, and says "Keep the change, ma'am.", when he does this, his handgun is clearly visible to passerby. He then takes the coffee, and continues walking.
Elliot brushes past him and walks up to the counter, ordering her coffee.
Owen blinks, "So, Lets see..." He opened his wallet, took out 50, out of 75 dollars, and paid for the membership, little did he know that this was a waste of cash, as this whole mall would be filled with shambling undead in a matter of days.
Kazimir a group of teenage boys run around, throwing some girl's purse back and forth, obviously one of their girlfriends, as a teenage girl giggles and says "Hey, give it back!
Sullivan looks at the kids, and scowls, he walks past them, heading for Wonderland Plaza.
Owen sets a tanning bed to "Medium Well" and climbs in.

Kazimir a teenage boy goes to cautch the purse and falls backwards onto Elliot.
Elliot jumps, pouring coffee all over the boy and the front of her dress.
Elliot: Jesus!
Kazimir: Teenage Boy: Oh shit!
Elliot: Are you okay?
Elliot looks at the kid, dripping in scalding hot coffee.
Kazimir he gets up and runs, leaving the purse with Elliot as the other teenage boys just laugh at him.
Kazimir The teenage girl runs over.
Elliot picks up the purse, awkwardly standing there.
Elliot: Is this yours?
Kazimir: Teenage: Oh my god, I am so sorry!
Elliot smiles and hands her the purse.
Elliot: Don't worry about it.
Kazimir: Teenage girl: Thank you, Oh my god your purse is ruined!
Mark walks to the pawn shop in Al Fresca.
Elliot looks down at the stain.
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: How much was that? Want me to pay for it?
Owen relaxes as he turns a slight brown, then a darker shade.
Elliot: Its not so bad, really. Don't worry about it.
Owen stands up, out of the tanning bed, nice and toasty
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: I can pay for it, just me, just tell me how much and I can give you the money.
Elliot: No, really, its fine. Its not that important.
Owen dresses, then walks outside.
Kazimir she opens up her purse and her wallet and gives her 500 dollars.
Owen buttons his flannel shirt up.
Elliot tries to refuse the money.
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: No no, I incist. My boyfriend. My fault.
Owen walks into a surplus store, just for the heck of it, no weapons, other then knives, were in it...
Elliot smiles at her.
Elliot: You're a good girlfriend.
Mark continues walking to paradise plaza
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: My dad is like the CEO of Emmerets. It doesn't matter.
Sullivan looks around Wonderland Plaza, amazed at the size of it, and the large Children's playing area, and the rocket ride going around the area.
Owen looks through the collection of hats, then knives, and spots the exact knife he wanted, a CRKT "M16" pocketknife.
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: Thanks! I am so sorry. Congratulations by the way.
Elliot: Er.. on what?
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: Were you not just married? Or going to be married?
Elliot shakes her head.
Owen purchases it.
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: *Laughs* so you just wear wedding dresses for the fun of it?
Elliot: No, no, its my twenty first birthday.
Elliot: We're actually getting ready for the party, my friends told me I had to look like a princess all day.
Mark continues walking until he spots a hunting store.
Mark keeps walking.
Owen steps outside, and walks to the foodcourt, and buys a hotdog.
Kazimir: TV: Amrahd has done it again! Thanks to Dr.Lockeheart, women with unsuitable wombs will now be able to have kids! *Go on...*
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: Oh! Thats cool and funny! Well, happy birthday!
Elliot: Thanks!
Mark left chat.
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: I better go find my boyfriend before he does anything else stupid... Sometimes I wish this wasn't the only fun place to go to in this city.
Kazimir She walks off.
Elliot slips the money into her bag and wipes off her dress to the best of her ability with her hand.
Sullivan walks to the North Plaza, and looks around, the plaza was largely under construction and mostly free of shoppers, save a few visiting the finished stores.
Owen mumbles something, and starts reading his book "Zombie Survival Guide" The one by Max Brooks.
Mark entered chat.
Sullivan pokes around a few unfished stores.
Kazimir Alarms go off at a store and guards start running towards that store.
Kazimir the alarms are turned off and the Security guards drag away some man in a burglar outfit.
Owen stands up, and walks towards Elliot Unknowingly.
Mark spins on his heel and walks into the hunting store.
Kazimir The hunting store is empty, and unfinished.
Elliot walks into a movie store, and several alarms go off upon her entrance.
Elliot looks around nervously and continues, trying to ignore the alarms.\
Owen walks in behind Elliot, speedwalking to a bathroom.
Kazimir: Black Guy: Oh God Damn it, again! We need those fixed.
Mark turns around, staring out at paradise plaza.
Kazimir Bathrooms are not in stores, they are just around the mall.
Sullivan checks his watch, and finds a door to the Maintenance Tunnel, he puts the key in, and walks down the steps, and into the large tunnel.
Owen sighs, and goes out, stepping in a bathroom.
Kazimir: Black Guy: Where the hell is fucking Louis? He was supposed to fix those!Elliot leaves the store awkwardly, and the alarms seem to beep even louder.
Elliot pulls a ringing phone out of her bra and answers it, walking quickly away from the store.
Owen bumps into Elliot...as he comes out of the bathroom.
Elliot: What do you want?
Elliot ignores Owen and continues walking.
Owen falls over awkwardly but stands up, "Mmkayy..."
Owen walks off...
Elliot: I'm hurrying, I'm hurrying!
Elliot: No, no, I didn't get it yet, I set off the alarm in the store.
Elliot: I know, I should have left it in the car.
Elliot: Yeah, I'll hurry out. Bye.
Kazimir A skinny black guy walks over to the alarms and starts working on them.
Elliot slams the phone shut and stuffs it back into her dress.
Owen bumps into a man wearing a white suit, with slicked back hair, and a blue undershirt...
Elliot walks into another movie store.
Owen Both start cussing eachother out.
Elliot sighs, as the alarm situation repeats itself.
Kazimir There seems to be no one at the cash register.
Elliot begins to catch the eye of security personel in the immediate area.
Kazimir There seems to be banging on the backroom door.
Elliot: Uhm.. hello? Anybody here?
Sullivan takes a door back up to the Entrance Plaza, having walked through the Maintenance tunnel.
Kazimir and then the banging begins to go rapid.
Elliot: Oh..kay..
Elliot leaves the store as the alarms continue to beep.
Kazimir and then a loud orgasim can be heard from the other side of the door.
Owen sits down, and sighs.
Mark walks around paradise.
Owen opens his phone, and calls Kazimir.
Sullivan tosses his empty coffee cup in a nearby trashcan, and checks his watch, and the amount of shoppers walking around in the mall. He then decides that, with the amount of people there, he's unable to properly search the area, he then exits the mall, walks through the parking lot, gets in a simple black sedan, and drives off.
Kazimir Kazimir does not answer.
Owen texts him...
Owen says "At Mall, where are you?'
Kazimir does not reply to his text.
Elliot is stopped and questioned by a mall cop.
Elliot begins to argue with him when he asks to search her bag.
Elliot The cop loses his patience and takes her to the security office.
Kazimir: Loud Speakers: Attention shoppers. Due to construction on the mall and it being Sunday, the mall will close at six today. You have one hour left to shop till you drop! Sorry for any inconvience this may of caused! Come back tomorrow for full hours!
Owen leaves, and drives home, then takes a nap.
Mark shops for some groceries, and buys a couple of books and a journal.
Owen sleeps with the new knife under his pillow, open.
Mark walks out of the mall.
Elliot 's bag is confiscated and she is asked to sit there while the mall cop calls for another security personel.
Mark goes to his truck and stuffs the groceries in the back.
Sullivan the Cheif Mall Cop walks over to Elliot and the other guard.
Elliot sits nervously.
Sullivan: CMC: What's the problem, here? I didn't understand you on the walkie, Bruce.
Elliot: MC: She's got a bag full of booze, and she sets off every alarm.
Owen wakes up, goes to fix some food, and looks outside
Elliot: MC: Got bitchy with me, so I took 'er here.
Elliot: I didn't do anything wrong! I'm 21!
Kazimir outside the sun is going down, the glow of orange makes the world seem even quieter.
Sullivan: CMC: Alright, call Kelly in and have her do a thourough search, I'll call that Agent fella' and we'll see what's going on here.
Elliot: Look, this is all a big misunderstanding.
Sullivan 's phone rings, and he answers it, and he has a breif conversation with the CMC, he then turns around, and drives back to the mall.
Elliot: I have to go, its my birthday!
Sullivan: CMC: I'm sure it is.
Elliot: I have places to be!
Elliot looks like she's on the verge of tears.
Sullivan: CMC: You can wait right here until you're searched, and the C.I.A. man has a word with you.
Sullivan drives well above the speed limit, and is shortly at the mall.
Sullivan walks into the Security Room in the Entrance Plaza not soon after.
Sullivan: So, this is our suspect?
Elliot 's phone begins buzzing again.
Elliot looks down at her chest.
Elliot: Can I get this?
Sullivan: CMC: Yes sir, we checked her bag and there was alcohol in it.
Sullivan looks Elliot over.
Sullivan: So, she's a big, bad, insane bomber, eh?
Sullivan: Gonna blow the whole mall up with, let's see here, Mike's Hard Lemonade?
Elliot 's tear filled eyes glisten, matching her coffee stained dress perfectly.
Sullivan: Don't call me back here unless you have a REAL terrorist on your hands.
Sullivan: Give this girl her bag back and send her on her way.
Elliot sniffs.
Elliot: Th-thank you.
Sullivan: CMC: Bu-
Sullivan: Don't argue with me.
Sullivan: You, get out of here, and don't bring booze into places you shouldn't.
Elliot nods, picks up her bag, and hurries out.
Sullivan is soon behind Elliot, and gets back in his car, and drives off.
Kazimir: Radio: Black Mesa and Aperture are once again racing agenst each other to create yet another new invention. Anyway, back to more important things, like music. Here is Eliza Doolittle singing Skinny Genes!
Elliot looks at the time on her phone and curses, forgetting about the movie and hurrying out to her car.
Mark fumbles for his keys, then unlocks his truck.
Sullivan grumbled, and puts in a Guy Mitchell CD, and listens to "Heartache by the Number", as he drives home.
Mark drives off, hitting a rodent.
Owen sits down...
Owen eats a sandwich
Elliot climbs into her jeep; her boyfriend no longer in it.
Sullivan: *The rodent flies back, spasms, has a heart attack, and dies*
Elliot calls out her phone and calls him, and his phone rings on the seat beside her.
Elliot sighs, and drives to her party.
Elliot disconnected.
Elliot entered chat.
Kazimir Screams, gun shots, car crashes, glass shatters echo around every street corner.
Owen stands up, sweating a colt sweat, he pulled his knife from under his pillow
Owen: cold*
Sullivan returned to the mall before it opened, and continued his patrol of the mall before it opened, he's wearing a dark gray suit with a red undershirt with his CIA pin on his lapel, and his badge and his gun on his hip.
Elliot wakes up in a strange bed with a strange man.
Owen calls Kazimir on the phone.
Kazimir Kazimir answers, it sounds like hes running.
Owen: WHATS GOING ON, KAZ?
Elliot sits up, and realizes she is covered in blood.
Elliot looks over at the man next to her, and sees that he is also covered in blood.
Owen opens his door partially, and sees an arm reach in, he slammed the door on it..
Elliot looks at the man, who appears to not be breathing.
Kazimir "I said don't fucking call me that, ever. Get to the mall, now."
Elliot: Oh my god, oh my god. You aren't stan.
Owen swings the door open
Elliot The man doesn't stir.
Elliot: Shit. Shit shit shit.
Elliot stand up, and looks around the room.
Kazimir The Zombie grabs onto Owen.
Sullivan walks to the Security Office, and spies two Security Guards eating the Cheif.
Elliot slips back into her dress, which is now severely torn and bloodstained.
Owen stabs it in the throat, voilently
Elliot looks at herself in the mirror, in shock.
Elliot: What.. the hell.. did I do last night..
Kazimir it continues to hold onto Owen, trieing to bite him.
Mark hops out of bed and gets dressed casually.
Mark looks outside and doesn't like what he sees.
Sullivan: The...f....
Elliot steps on a broken bottle on the ground, and her food starts to bleed.
Elliot: Shit.
Mark: What the fucking hell?
Owen savagely tears its head off with the knife.
Sullivan the two Guards then rise, and shamble over to Sullivan.
Owen pushes the zombie off, and runs down, his house was about a mile from the mall.
Elliot wraps it in a ripped off piece of her dress that was lying on the ground and pulls her socks over it, one at a time, then puts her boots on.
Sullivan: I don't know what the hell you two are doing, but I want both of you to put your hands up, or I'll put a hole in you.
Sullivan the two of them get closer.
Sullivan: I SAID, HANDS UP.
Kazimir runs inside the mall, which is also full of people running around and screaming, zombies nawing on the innocent shoppers and workers.
Owen punches it in the face, savagely.
Kazimir The zombie continues to try to bite Owen.
Mark grabs his old revolver.
Sullivan shoots both of them in the leg, and watches them crawl towards him.
Kazimir The zombie even tried to bite his fist.
Elliot 's dress train is completely torn up, and no longer trails behind her.
Elliot shakes the man she was in bed with, trying to wake him.
Kazimir The man's eyes open, and stares at Elliot with cold, horrifying, dead eyes.
Elliot notices strange bite marks all over him, and wonders if she did that to him last night.
Elliot: Uhm.. hi?
Sullivan grabs two pairs of handcuffs from the Security Room, and cuffs both of the undead guards, and watches them snap at him.
Elliot: Are.. are you okay?
Elliot: Do you know what happened last night?
Kazimir It moans and grabs onto Elliot, and tries to bite her in the neck.
Elliot: JESUS!
Sullivan the Cheif rises, and tackels Sullivan to the ground, and tries to bite him.
Elliot twists out of his grasp and kicks him in the gut.
Elliot: What the hell are you doing!?
Elliot: Whats wrong with you?
Owen stabs it in the eyye
Kazimir The zombie falls to the ground, only to get up, walk towards her, growling.
Sullivan kicks the cheif off, then shoots the Cheif in the head, and blood splatters all over the wall.
Elliot notices a bone sticking out of his leg.
Kazimir The Zombie on Owen stops moving, and falls over.
Sullivan looks around, in total disbelief, then realizes the two guards are still snapping at him.
Elliot turns around and bolts out the door, fumbling around in her bag for her car keys.
Elliot runs outside, but her car isn't there.
Kazimir A car alarm goes off in the distance.
Elliot pulls out her phone and tries to call her boyfriend.
Sullivan gets up, and walks out of the Security Room, and looks around the mall, seeing all the chaos that's unfolded.
Mark hops in his truck, quickly.
Elliot: No fucking service.. useless piece of shit.
Mark drives to the mall.
Elliot chucks it at the ground, and looks around.
Mark barely escapes the path of a car.
Sullivan sees a mother and a little boy, both infected shamble towards him, and his eyes and mind go blank, and he freezes.
Kazimir a man is seen on his knees, eating someone's intestines.
Elliot notices people driving to the mall across the street, and walks toward it.
Mark pulls up to the mall, seeing the ultimate devestation that has taken place.
Kazimir The zombie eating the man's intestines notices Elliot, and begins to follow her.
Elliot turns around and screams, beginning to run.
Owen runs into the Mall,
Owen gasps for air...
Mark turns his car quickly and hits a zombie.
Mark: Woah!
Mark: What the fuck?
Kazimir a car wizzes past Elliot, nearly hitting her, only to crash into a bus.
Sullivan 's hands shake heavily, still umoving.
Mark: Are there like rabid people everywhere or fucking what?
Mark watches as they slowly shamble towards the truck.
Mark turns around and hits a car.
Elliot screams and kicks one off of her, making it to the mall entrance.
Mark: Shit.
Mark guns the pedal, pushing the small car out of the way, and the mall entrance.
Mark: Fuck...
Mark grabs whatever he can out of the car.
Kazimir The Teenage girl that gave Elliot 500 dollars, screams as her boyfriend falls over the railing from a zombie grabbing onto him and pushing them both over, landing infront of Elliot.
Sullivan snaps back, moments before the mother sinks her teeth into him, and shoves her to the ground, and shoots her in the head, he then goes to shoot the little boy, but then holsters his gun, and runs around, quickly looks around.
Elliot jumps back.
Elliot: Oh shit oh shit oh shit!
Kazimir: Teenage Girl: Oh my god! Nooo! *A zombie grabs her from behind and digs into her shoulder and her scream echos around the part of the mall.
Mark walks into the mall, gun out.
Kazimir The orange girl shambles towards owen, moaning.
Mark: Holy shit.
Owen picks up a piece of concrete, and smashes the girls head in.
Elliot looks around for somewhere to take cover, and the security office from the previous day comes to mind.
Elliot runs to the office, shoving off anything that tries to come near her.
Sullivan A man with burn scars on half of his face, dressed head-to-toe in combat gear plants a bomb of some sort by the Entrance Plaza's door.
Mark runs to get to a high place and settles for climbing onto a box.
Owen flicks open the switchblade, and stabs the zombie in the eye, with great skill.
Sullivan The man then darts off.
Elliot bursts into the security room and slams the door behind her, locking it.
Sullivan: *The bomb explodes, caving in the steel shutter and causing a large piece of the ceiling to fall infront of the door, blocking off the exit.
Sullivan: *
Kazimir Fights zombies off in the foutain with a baseball bat he found from a dead guy, seeing the man and falls from the blast.
Mark shoots a zombie.
Owen spots Kazimir, and runs towards him.
Owen: Kazimir! Friend!
Elliot screams as a large piece of the ceiling collapses onto the security room door from the blast.
Kazimir he gets up, and notices Owen.
Kazimir: We have to barricade ourselves somewhere!
Mark hops off the box and rushes for a tool store.
Owen: I wish I had a gun.
Mark climbs over the counter.
Mark looks around.
Owen waves to him, "Come on, to the toolstore"
Elliot The door is pushed off of its hinges and falls forward, leaving only a small amount of room in the exit free of debris.
Kazimir: Shut up! This isn't the time!
Kazimir a zombie grabs Mark's leg from the ground behind the counter.
Sullivan heads to Paradise Plaza, and spies the man with scars going into a vent, he attempts to follow the man, but Sullivan is unable to open the vent.
Owen rushes to the stores equivalent of Sears.
Mark is suprised and starts kicking, firing at it's head.
Elliot slumps against a wall, feeling safe from the attacks outside.
Sullivan: *The handcuffed guards try to nip at Elliot*
Kazimir: That is place is full of them! I am not hiding in the restroom!
Mark grabs an axe off the wall.
Elliot jumps and moves away from him, shaking.
Mark: Fuck..
Elliot looks around, realizing she is stuck in the room, as the only exit is blocked completely by debris.
Owen: DAMNIT.
Owen: Okay, what do we have with.
Owen: Us...
Mark hops over the counter, shoving tables against the entrance.
Sullivan the man with scars hops out of a large air duct inside the Security Room.
Owen sees a large, muscular zombie, resembling Arnold Schwarznegger shambling towards him.
Owen backs the FUCK up.
Elliot gasps and looks at him.
Kazimir runs off while Owen was occupied.
Mark lays the axe on the counter and sighs.
Elliot: Help..
Owen runs off in another direction, into the toolstore.
Mark looks at his shambly, hastily made barricade at the entrance of his shop.
Owen runs to the counter...
Sullivan the man simply ignores her, and draws his pistol, he then shoots a large computer router on the table.
Owen Cancel that.
Owen bumps into barricade.
Mark points his gun at Owen.
Owen: HEY, DAMNIT
Mark: You better damn talk or i'll shoot you!
Owen: LET ME IN.
Mark: You bitten?
Elliot: Hey, you happen to have an extra one of those?
Sullivan: Enjoy the hell your government has created for you, dog.
Owen: No!
Mark: Then get the fuck in here.
Mark moves a table.
Elliot looks at the man hopefully.
Sullivan the man has a slavic accent.
Owen climbs in...
Owen: I need a weapon!
Mark: Axe on the counter.
Owen 's knife is inadequate.
Mark moves the table back in place.
Elliot: Wait, do you know whats going on?
Owen: Anything smaller?
Sullivan he then hops back in the vent, and is soon gone.
Mark: Yeah.
Mark: A hammer.
Elliot watches him go, then looks at the smoking computer.
Owen spots a hand axe, in a dead mans hand...
Sullivan looks at the duct in Paradise Plaza, and is hit by it whenever the man openMark: There's a royal fuckton of tools in here.
Kazimir stops infront of the security office, smashing a zombies head in that was standing around infront of it with his bat.
Owen grabs it, sticking it in his belt.
Mark looks at zombies slowly shambling towards his barricade.
Elliot begins to cry, slumping against the wall again.
Mark looks at Owen.
Mark: What's your name?
Kazimir: SHIT! It's blocked!
Owen: Owen Rourke.
Mark: Call me Mark.
Elliot: Is someone out there?
Mark: Owen-- Go see if you can find something heavy for the barricade.
Sullivan the man jumps out of the duct, and looks at Sullivan, spying his badge, the man draws his gun, and aims it at him.
Kazimir: Ah fuck, and someone is stuck behind it.
Mark: I'll hold the zombies off.
Owen points to the shelf.
Owen: That!
Mark: What?
Owen: Help me push it.
Mark looks.
Owen: HELP ME PUSH THE SHELF.
Mark: Oh.
Kazimir Notices zombies heading towards him.
Mark moves towards the shelf and grips it.
Owen takes hold of it, "And a one two three!"
Sullivan: Scarred Man: I know you've got a pistol, give it to me if you want to live,.
Sullivan grumbles, and hands the man his gun.
Owen pushes it towards the wall...
Sullivan: SM: Good doggie.
Kazimir: Uh. Yes. Me and and a bunch of these crazy people who are stareing at me like I am their favorite snack.
Sullivan the Man then runs through Al Fresca Plaza's door.
Sullivan gets up, and goes to chase him, but realizes that's a very bad idea, he then notices that the vent's been left open.
Kazimir: Is there another way in? Cause I do not want to be eaten just yet.
Elliot looks around the office, hoping for something useful.
Mark: *The shelf lands on the tables, cracking one.
Mark: *
Kazimir: Hello?
Sullivan plays with the vent on both sides, and learns how to open and close it, he then looks at a map of the mall on one of those display thing
Elliot: Are you talking to me?
Kazimir: YES! You just asked if someone is there!
Elliot: I- I- Hey, theres a gun in here!
Elliot picks up a pistol, and holds it in her hands.
Sullivan hops into the vent, and shuts it behind him, he then crawls to the security room, and hops out of the vent.
Kazimir: ...That helps me how?
Elliot continues to root around in the desk.
Sullivan closes the vent behind him, making a farily audible noise.
Kazimir a Zombie finaly makes it up to him, and he swings at his bat at him, knocking the zombie down but breaking the bat behind him.
Elliot jumps, turns, and pulls the trigger, the gun poorly aimed.
Mark sits down in a chair.
Mark sighs
Elliot The gun does not go off.
Sullivan: Sh-
Elliot looks at him, wide eyed.
Elliot: Sorry!
Elliot: I thought you were going to kill me!
Sullivan: Jesus, watch what they hell you're doing.
Owen grabs a knife that was sticking out of a dead mans back, a bowie knife.
Sullivan: *-y
Owen hands it to Mark.
Owen: You need this.
Kazimir: *Yelling* Can you get me that help a little sooner?
Elliot looks dissappointed that the gun didn't work.
Elliot The safety is on, but as she knows nothing about guns, she doesn't realize that this is the problem.
Kazimir: *Yelling.* My only weapon just broke!
Sullivan: You'd best save that gun.
Elliot: I think its broken, anyway.
Sullivan: What about that guy on the outside?
Mark: I don't need it.
Elliot: I don't know how to help him, I'm stuck in here..
Sullivan: Hey buddy, do you know about the duct in Paradise Plaza?
Owen puts the Buckknife in his belt.
Kazimir a Zombie grabs Kazimir, and Kazimir struggles to get him off.
Elliot peeks out the crack in the doorway, and sees whats happening.
Kazimir: No! What do I look like! The g- GAH! who built this place?
Elliot: Oh, shit!
Kazimir: GET OFF!
Elliot: Shit, man!
Elliot: Shit!
Sullivan: Don't open that!
Elliot: Kick it off!
Sullivan: Don't let them in here.
Elliot The door is barricaded by debris.
Mark turns on the TV
Kazimir: TV: *STATIC*
Owen slams the hatchet into it.
Owen: Mark, is it?
Mark: What?
Mark: Nothing.
Owen: Well, listen.
Owen: What happens if they get in?
Owen: We need to stockpile the weapons strategically around the room!
Mark: It won't matter.
Elliot left chat.
Kazimir disconnected.
Mark left chat.
Doctor Jane Doe has changed their name to Generalissimo Jane Doe.
Owen was kicked by Generalissimo Jane Doe.

Never tell your password to anyone.
Owen entered chat.
>: The sound of moaning and shambling feet shuffling around echo around the mall, as if there was a loop playing on the loud speakers.
>:: T: I am coming with you guys.
Owen holds his axe, tightly, "I'm coming too"
Sullivan is playing with the fuzebox in the Security Room.
Sullivan hits a switch, and the Security Monitors above the desk flip on.
Elliot: Thats convenient.
Sullivan: Some idiot turned 'em off.
Sullivan: They also turned the bathroom lights off.
Mark: That's kind of pointless.
Sullivan: My thoughts exactly.
Owen: Very pointless...
>:: K: Probably some German guy.
Owen: Remind me to get a sharpening kit on my way to the tower...
Owen: Hatchets starting to dull.
Sullivan looks at the monitors, and sees zombies shuffling, and little else.
Mark: They must be hungry.
Sullivan: ...Yeah.
>:: T: Can we go? I took care of my leg. I think I am going to be fine. I just have a really bad headache.
Elliot nods.
Sullivan: Sure.
>:: K: Shall I stay here and watch the monitures for anything?
Owen: We need radios.
Owen: We really need radios.
Sullivan pulls open a drawer, and tosses Kaz a walkie-talkie.
Sullivan: Frequency 1.
>: cautches it.
Sullivan takes a walkie for himself, and a flashlight.
>:: K: Alrighty then.
Owen: How appropriate.
Owen sticks the hatchet in his belt...
Mark reloads his revolver.
Owen: Mark...
Sullivan: Let's split up.
Owen: Is it just me, or should we-
Owen: Split...
Owen: up.
Sullivan: The less of us in one group at once, the less chance of us all dying.
Owen: Damnit, you stole the words right out of my mourh.
Sullivan: Two and twos.
Owen: *th.
Sullivan: Teresa, Elliot, Mark, Owen.
Sullivan: Simple enough.
Sullivan: I'll be fine on my own.
Owen: Alright...
Mark: Okay then.
Sullivan: Everyone take a walkie and set it to freak one.
Sullivan opens the vent, and hops in.
Owen grabs one from the door, and sets it to one, then puts the volume on low.
Sullivan hops out in Paradise Plaza, and looks around.
Mark takes a walkie talkie.
Mark turns the frequency knob.
Sullivan turns his walkie on, and holds it to his lips.
Sullivan: I'm gonna hit up Al Fresca and search the stores there.
>:: T: Woo. I feel like a five year old again.
Mark: Clear copy.
Mark: Damn, i've watched too many military movies!
>:: Playing hide and go seek with walkie talkies.
>: crawls through the vent and hops out.
Elliot chuckles.
Sullivan shoves an undead aside, and walks to the door to Al Fresca plaza.
Mark crawls through the vent too.
Owen climbs out the vent last, and pats Mark on the shoulder, "Follow me."
Mark: I'll go hit up North Plaza.
Mark: Hey, whose got the gun here, Owen?
Mark puts the radio to his lips.
>:: T: So, I guess I am with Elliot?
Mark: Anyone else heading for northern?
Sullivan: Yeah, you are.
>:: T: We are all right here...
Sullivan: Unless you want to get stuck with one of the guys.
Mark: I meant anyone else.
Elliot smiles.
Owen: My question is, why do you care if you have the gun.
Mark lets go of the button to transmit.
>:: T: He was saying he has the gun, so you have to follow him.
Mark: Because i've got the gun.
Mark walks in the direction of North plaza.
Elliot: Carter, who are you going with?
Sullivan: No one.
Owen sighs, and tests the edge on his axe, it was still somewhat sharp.
>:: T: Now, lets go check out Victorias Secret, I always wanted to own something from there but never had the time.
Elliot frowns.
Elliot: You can't go alone.
>:: T: You could get swamped easily like my co worker and I.
Sullivan: I'll be just fine.
Elliot: Are you sure?
Mark presses the transmit button.
Sullivan: If I wasn't sure, I'd have said so.
Elliot: If you say so.. Be careful out there.
Mark: Whose got guns here?
Sullivan: Atleast one person in a group should have a gun.
Elliot: I have one.
Mark: Well, don't shoot unless you have to!
Mark releases his finger of the transmit button.
Mark looks at Owen.
Mark: What are we even doing anyways?
Sullivan begins a sweep of Al Fresca plaza, from left to right, in a circle.
>:: K: *Walkie Talkie* There is a man trapped in the elevator in North Plaza.
Elliot: So, victorias secret
Elliot: *?
Mark: Cmon, Owen.
Mark: Let's go check out the elevator.
Mark pushes down a zombie.
Sullivan finds only zombies and corpses.
Sullivan raises his walkie up, and hits talk.
Mark rushes to the elevator in North.
Sullivan: Nothing in Al Fre-
Sullivan gets grabbed by a zombie, and pulls his gun out, and point blanks it in the head.
>:: T: Yeah! Lets go!
Mark slams his hand on the button.
Sullivan: Keep an eye out for survivors, you two.
Sullivan: This isn't a fashion day.
Mark radios.
Mark: I'm at the elevator.
Mark: How do you suppose I get it down?
>:: Man: Hello?! Is there someone there? Help! I am trapped in here!
Mark: Any ideas?
Sullivan: Try pressing the button.
Mark: I already did.
Mark: I just heard a scraping sound and then nothing happened.
Elliot heads towards Victoria's Secret with Theresa.
Owen picks up a pistol off the floor, and checks it, it was empty, and damaged, so he threw it away.
Owen follows Mark...
Sullivan: Kaz, you could see if there's a way to cut the power.
Mark: Owen.
Mark: See if you can get the axe through that door to the guy.
Mark: I'll take out any zombies that get close to us.
Sullivan sifts through the corpses for anything useful.
>:: T: Oh my god. Those assholes!
Owen takes the larger axe, and says "Stand back from the door.
Owen swings it down, creating a tear in the door, a small one, but it was a start
Sullivan: Huh, keys for a '56 Volkswagen Scirocco.
Sullivan: They don't even MAKE this car anymore...
>: Teresa points at Victoria's Secret which has a group of people inside, stealing money from the cash registers and breaking shit for the fun of it.
Elliot: Look, more survivors!
Mark: Keep trying, Owen.
>:: T: Lets go get them!
Owen keeps going until it was torn open... and then peeked his head in, saying "HEEEREES JOHNNY"
Elliot: Yeah!
Elliot quickens her pace and walks into the store.
>:: The Elevator sits above their heads. Halfway betweent first and second floors.
Owen looks up at the Elevator
>: Teresa follows her.
Mark: Hold on, stand back.
Mark presses the button several times.
>: Nothing happens.
>:: T: Hey! You guys! We know a safe place!
Owen F: Holds a Czech made 9mm pistol, and a handful of dollars.
>: the twos guys and one girl look at the two.
Elliot smiles at them.
>:: Guy1: Well, well, well. What do we have here?
Elliot: My name is Elliot, and this is Teresa.
Mark: Goddamnit.
Owen F: Stares, specifically at Teresa.
Mark shoots the bottom of the elevator.
Mark stand sback.
Sullivan: Hey, Teresa, you left your walkie on.
Sullivan: It's distracting.
Owen yells, "Are you there?"
>: Guy1 and the girl walk up to them.
>: Teresa turns it off.
Elliot: We know a safe place, if you come with us, we can help you.
>:: Girl: *Sniffing Elliot.* You smell delicious.
>:: Guy1: I like the exotic one. *Grabs Teresas arms behind her back.
Elliot: Thanks! Its cherry vanilla, one of my favorite sce-
>:: T: Hey! Let go of me!
Elliot 's eyes widen.
>: Girl grabs Elliot's arms behind her back.
Elliot: Uhm.. we should go, they do-
Elliot: Hey, let me go!
>:: Girl: *Licks Elliots Ear.* Maybe, once we had our fun.
Elliot: What are you doing!?
Owen F: walks up to the man, and puts the pistol to the back of his head. "Dont you dare, I know its the end of the world...but damnit...RAPE for christ sakes? Are you THAT pathetic?"
>:: Guy1: Hey, we gotta populate the world somehow!
Owen: F: Do it with a zombie, loser.
>:: Girl: And I need to purge my urges.
>:: T: Isn't that contagious?
>: Teresa vomits near Elliot's feet.
Sullivan pistol whips an infected to the ground, and fixes hisself a coffee at a Starbucks in Al Fresca.
Elliot twists out of the girls grasp and kicks her in the gut, drawing her pistole.
Elliot: *-e
>: Guy1 pushes Teresa onto the floor, into the vomit, and darts off.
Sullivan stirs the coffee, and takes a sip.
Owen shoots the guy in the back.
Owen: *F
Elliot keeps the gun aimed at the other two.
Elliot: Are you okay, Teresa?
>: Teresa vomits again.
Elliot: Can you stand up?
>: Guy2 smashes through the glass and runs off from view.
Mark: This is Mark, any problems?
Francis Owen: stares at Mark.
Mark is talking into the radio.
>:: Girl: Hey, I am sorry. Can I just go?
Mark: What is it, Owen?
Elliot nods, more concerned about Teresa than revenge on the girl.
Elliot: Just get out of here.
Francis ejects the magazine, and thumbs a .32 round into his pistol.
Francis puts it back in.
Sullivan adds some sugar to his coffee, and sips it again.
>: The elevator powers up and goes down to Marks level.
>: the girl runs off.
Mark: Woah!
Mark jumps back.
>:: Man: Oh thank god!
Francis Owen sweeps the elevator with his eyes, still holding the axe
Elliot turns to Francis.
Elliot: You get out of here too!
>:: Man: I thought I was gonna be stuck in there forever!
Elliot aims the pistol at him.
Elliot: Go on, run off with your friends.
Mark: You bitten?
Francis: They arent my friends.
>: Teresa lays on the ground, still.
>:: Man: Bitten? From what?
Mark: From the zombies!
Elliot: Teresa, get up! Come on, lets go!
Francis holsters the .32, inside his jacket...
>:: Man: Zombies?
Mark: Yes!
Francis: Do you mind if I come along with you?
Mark waves his arm to the left, showing some zombies.
Sullivan holds his coffee in one hand, and the walkie on another.
Elliot: If you'll help her up for me.
>: Teresa grabs onto Francis's leg, and sinks her teeth into his ankle, ripping off the flesh and muscle.
Sullivan: Anyone find anything?
Elliot: I-
Francis cusses,
Elliot: Oh god..
Mark radios. "One Survivor, he doesn't even know about the zobmies."
Mark: zombies*
Elliot: Oh.. oh no..
Mark: He's been in there for a while.
Francis sighs, and takes out his pistol, pointing it down at her...
Elliot 's eyes well up with tears.
>:: Man: Are you playing a prank on me? There is no such thing as zombies..
Francis 's eyes tear up...
Francis pulls the trigger.
Mark: Um.
Elliot aims her pistol at Francis.
Mark points at a half eaten corpse on the ground.
Elliot: I'm.. I'm sorry..
Francis holds the pistol, out to Elliot.
Francis: Take this first.
Mark: That enough proof for you?
>:: Man: What the hell?! Did you do that?! You sick son of a bitch!
Francis: Give it to someone who doesnt have one.
Elliot takes it, and shoots him in the head.
Mark: Nope.
>: the man tackles Mark.
Mark: Gah!
Francis has changed their name to Owen.
Mark elbows the man in the face. "Stop! You're gonna attract them!"
>: The man punches Mark in the Face.
Mark manages to reach his gun to the side of the man's head.
Owen Zombies come even closer, and Owen starts fighting them off, methodically
Elliot picks up the walkie talkie from Teresa's corpse, now openly crying.
Mark: Stop. Now.
Mark: I WILL shoot you.
>:: K: *Walkie Talkie.* Some guy is planting some kind of bomb in the tunnels you guys..
Sullivan: What!?
Mark throws the man off.
Mark: Shit!
Mark gets up.
>:: K: *Walkie* Make that several bombs..
Owen charges towards the door...
Mark: You gotta come with us, it's not safe here.
Elliot clips the walkie talkie to her side.
>: The man gets up and sees the zombies.
Sullivan: Bombs, if he's planting bombs...alright, here's the plan.
Sullivan: We find the bombs, and put them by the Clock Tower.
Mark: Come on!
Sullivan: I'm gonna try to track down the planter.
>: OH god!
>: the Man follows Mark.
Sullivan: I want everyone else to find the bombs.
Owen swings his axe haphazardly, cleaving a zombie in two, sliding down the rails on the stairs.
Sullivan: This could be our ticket out, folks!
>: a Zombie grabs the Mans arm.
Mark radios. "I got a survivor!"
>:: Man: HELP ME!
Mark shoots at the zombie.
Sullivan grabs his gun, and runs at a full sprint towards Maintenance Access. The only sounds that can be heard are his coffee hitting the floor, and the shuffling of infected.
Mark hits the zobmie in the head.
>: the zombie falls dead.
Mark radios "Heading back to the security room!"
Mark pushes three rounds into his revolver and keeps going.
Elliot picks up the radio.
Elliot: Where are the bombs?
Mark opens the vent.
Owen yells "Almost to the security room! Anyone find anything useful? I have a sharpener for my axe.
>: a zombie walks behind Owen, and grabs onto his arm, tryying to bite it.
Sullivan: Mark, Owen, get the fuck down in the tunnel and find the bombs!
Mark: I don't know a route to the maintenance tunnel!
Sullivan: Kaz, I need to know where the bombs are, and where the bomber is!
Mark grabs a bat off the ground and hands it to Man
>:: K: In the damn tunnels!
Owen swings the axehead into the zombies head, smashing it in.
>: The man takes it.
Sullivan nearly gets flattened via delivery truck, driven by the Scarred Man.
>: before elliot notices it, the stores front door is full of zombies, shuffling towards her.
Sullivan: Nevermind, I found the bomber.
Elliot: Shit!
Sullivan: Watch yourselves in the tunnels, when you folks get down here!
Mark: Come on!
Elliot drops the walkie talkie and headshots a few, backing up.
Sullivan: There's alot of them down here...
Mark opens the security room vent.
Mark climbs into it.
Sullivan takes potshots at Scar in the truck.
Elliot misses most of the shots she takes.
Mark: Owen, other guy! Come on.
>: The Teenage Girl from the other day is the zombie in the lead.
Sullivan fires, and shoots out a tire on Scar's truck.
Owen climbs into it...and grabs one of the weapons on his belt.
Mark waits for Man to go in vent.
>: the Man runs to the vent, and climbs in.
Elliot sticks the two guns into her jeans and continues backing away, looking for a blunt object to hit them with.
Mark gets in the vent, closing it behind him.
Mark: Keep going forwards!
Sullivan: Somebody needs to get these bombs before the mall blows, I can't fight this maniac and get them at the same time, goddammit!
Owen E: walks into Elliots sight, holding an an axe...
Sullivan dodges the truck again.
>: Guy2 and Girl open the store's back room door at victorias Secret.
>:: Guy2: Come on!
>:: Girl: Hurry!
Elliot has dropped the walkie talkie, and cannot hear them.
Elliot accidentally shoots Eric in the chest.
Mark: Okay guys.
Mark looks at Man. "Want to stay here?
>:: Guy2: Jesus Christ! Lady, come on!
Elliot turns and runs into the back room.
>: The girl closes the door.
Elliot looks at them nervously.
Elliot: Th-thanks..
Owen climbs down into the tunnels.
>:: Girl: Down there, there is a door to Gamestop, we can run out through there.
Elliot nods and follows the girl.
Owen finds a dead body, surrounded by zombies.
Sullivan: Owen, Mark, what the FUCK are you two doing?
Sullivan: GO GET THE BOMBS.
Sullivan: You all wanna die!?
>: The girl opens the door to Gamestop, it being empty but full of blood .
Mark: If only we knew the route to the maintenance tunnels! HMMM.
Elliot: Theres a bomber..
Mark hops out of the vent back into paradise.
Sullivan: LOOK FOR DOORS THAT SAY MAINTENANCE ACCESS.
>:: Guy2: A what?
Mark: Okay.
Elliot: I dropped the radio, but he put bombs into the maintenance tunnel.
Mark looks for doors that say maintenance access.
Sullivan fires several more shots at Scar.
>:: Girl: We cannot go back now, there is too many of them in there.
Elliot: I know..
Sullivan gets taken to the ground by a zombie, and shoots it in the head.
Elliot: The bombs need moved, or we're all going to die.
>:: Guy2: You said a safe house?
Owen opens them, as soon as he sees them, and runs in, only to be met by a wall of shamblers.
Elliot: Yeah, do you want me to take you there?
Sullivan: Use the bombs to blow the clock tower!
Sullivan: Mark, try to meet up with Elliot, she's not responding.
>:: Guy2: We better hurry..
Elliot: Can I trust you two?
Sullivan gets up, and shoots at Scar's truck.
>: Some zombies from Victorias secret heard them and are now walking into Gamestop.
Mark goes towards Victorias Secret.
>:: Girl: Yes, lets go!
Owen walks into Gamestop...out of chance.
>: The girl swings her golf club at the zombies as the guy uses a dumbell to hit them.
Elliot has already lead the two out of there by the time Owen and Mark get there.
Owen see's nothing but zombies, and hears the sound of meat smacking against metal.
Sullivan: *The bombs timers' read 0:30:52:11*
Elliot guides them to the entrance to the security room's vents.
Elliot opens them, and calls in.
>:: K: Guys. we got 30 hours, 52 minutes, and 11 seconds.
Elliot: Kazimir, are you still in there?
>:: K: Or 30 minutes..52 seconds...and 11 miliseconds..
Sullivan: *30 Minutes, 52 Seconds, 11 Milliseconds
Mark: Eugh.
Mark: We're fucked.
>:: Man: Yeah! We are in here!
Owen: /me
Sullivan: I REALLY hope someone else is down here picking 'em up!
Mark speaks into the radio. "Can't find elliot, giving up on that, finding bombs ASAP."
Elliot: Hello? Kazimir?
Sullivan: They're our only way out of this damn place!
>:: K: Yes, Elliot! Get in!
Elliot: No, I'm going back out there. I lost my radio. I have two pistols, I found two survivors, I'm sending them in.
Owen: "Guys"
>:: Guy2: We are not leaving you.
>:: Girl: We owe you for what w- I did...
Elliot: Follow the vent to the security room, I'll be fine.
Sullivan hits Scar through the windsheild.
>:: Girl: No. I am coming with you.
Owen climbs in the Vent...
>:: Girl: You, go.
Elliot: Are you sure?
>: Guy2 listens to the girl and goes in.
Sullivan Scar shoots a burst of SMG bullets at Sullivan, hitting him in the leg and knocking him to the floor.
>:: Girl: Yes. If it wasn't for me and the other guy...
Elliot: Don't worry about it.
Elliot: It sounds like we don't have much time.. We'd better hurry.
Sullivan: Scar: Hah hah, like your american gangster movies, by drive!
Mark opens a maintenance tunnel door.
>:: K: *WALKIE* Guys, Sullivan needs help, NOW!
Mark rushes in, looking for anything like a bomb or something.
Owen yells "WHERE IS HE?"
Owen *Into the radio
>:: K: Shouldn't you be with Mark? He is going the right way.
Sullivan 's walkie fell out of his pocket when he hit the ground.
Owen follows Mark, actually
Sullivan: Dammit...
>:: Girl: I will distract them, you go in.
Owen stays close behind him, holding the axe...
>:: Girl: DO NOT SAVE ME IF I GET SWARMED!
Elliot frowns.
>: The Girl stops infront of Victorias secret and whistles loudly.
>:: Girl: You boys want a piece of this fine ass?
Elliot turns around, salutes the girl, and takes off.
>:: Girl: Well then come and get it.
Owen: Mark...
>: The Zombies turn to her, and begin to Shamble towards her.
>: The zombies eventualy empty Victorias secret.
Mark: What?
Sullivan gets up, and whips his coat off, and readies his pistol, aiming at Scar, charging him with the truck.
Owen: Do you think we'll survive
Elliot disconnected.
>:: *PAUSE*
Elliot entered chat.
Sullivan shoots Scar three times in the arm, causing him to spin out of control, flip the truck on it's side, and crash directly infront of Elliot as she enters the tunnel.
Elliot goes into game stop, through the back room, and into victorias secret, and picks up the walkie talkie she dropped.
Elliot runs back out through game stop.
>: The Girl bumbs into a zombie from walking backwards, soon she is surrounded, violently pushing them away from her.
>:: Guy2: Get off of her!
Sullivan Scar crawls out of the truck, pistol in hand, and opens fire at Sullivan, who takes cover behind the truck, the two trade shots at eachother.
>: Guy2 runs into the Zombie crowd, and pushes the girl out.
>:: Girl: No! Save yourself!
>:: Guy2: Just go! G- AHH!!
>: The zombies pull himbackwards onto the ground, and begin to tear his stomach open.
Elliot seems to have gone unnoticed by Scar, she is in the tunnel entrance watching him.
Sullivan Scar gets up, and runs away, Sullivan gets up to his feet, and limps after him, before stopping when he sees Elliot.
>:: Girl: NNNOOO!!!
Sullivan: Elliot, go get the bombs, I got this joker...
Elliot: Are you sure?
Sullivan nods.
>: The girl runs into the crowd, trying to save him even though it is too late.
Sullivan chases after Scar, who's headed towards the warehouse.
>:: Girl: Get off of him!
Elliot disconnected.
>:: *PAUSE*
Elliot entered chat.
Sullivan shoves past zombies, reaching the warehouse, right behind Scar.
Sullivan Scar takes cover behind a shelf, and the two resume their game of cat and mouse with pistols.
>: The girl screams echo throughout the mall as the zombies push her to the ground on her stomach, and begin to devour her back.
Elliot disconnected.
Wrench and Hammer has changed their name to Mervenus.
Sullivan left chat.
Owen has changed their name to Fawkes.
>: left chat.
Fawkes left chat.

Never tell your password to anyone.
>: entered chat.
Owen entered chat.
>: The zombies shuffle the mall, waiting for flesh to devour. A girl screams as she gets devoured as she tried to save a friend, who's intestines had already been feasted apon.
>:: K: Guys...10 minutes...
Elliot is racing through the maintanence tunnel, searching for the bomb.
Sullivan Scar goes to reload, and Sullivan quickly checks his clip, finding half a magazine left.
Mark entered chat.
Sullivan takes a deep breath, and charges Scar head on, and shoots him in the gut.
Sullivan Scar doubles over, and hits the ground with a thud.
Elliot speaks into the walkie talkie.
Owen stands next to Mark, sharpening his axe.
Elliot: Kazimir, can you see me? Am I close?
Sullivan: Well, looks like your little terrorist schemes are over...
Sullivan Scar pulls a small knife, and slashes Sullivan's chest with it, Sullivan knees him in the gut, and elbows him in the face.
>:: K: Take a left!
Elliot follows his instructions and spies the bombs ahead.
Elliot: Okay.. I found them.. Can I just pick them up?
Sullivan Scar turns, and roundhouse kicks Sullivan through the maintenance tunnel door, Sullivan flies through it, and lands in the tunnel.
Sullivan Scar grins, and closes and locks the door.
Sullivan Scar then looks at the camera in the warehouse, and shoots it out.
Elliot: Kazimir, what do I do?!
Mark doesn't know why you need to sharpen your axe but okay
>:: K: I DON'T KNOW!
Sullivan Sullivan gets up, and picks his flashlight up.
Sullivan: *-Sullivan
>:: K: I think you should just get out of there, there is no point!
Sullivan sees the tunnel choked to the brim with zombies.
Elliot: If I leave now, we'll all die!
Sullivan: Well....
Sullivan: Shit...
Elliot , nervously shaking, picks up the bombs gingerly.
>:: K: We could all just evacuate!
Elliot walks carefully down the tunnel, speaking softly, as if her words could detonate the bomb at any moment.
>:: K: YOU TWO, WHY ARE YOU NOT HELPING?!
Elliot: Just.. tell me the way.. to the tower..
Owen speaks into the Radio, "I DONT FUCKING KNOW WHERE THE BOMBS ARE, KAZ."
Sullivan it all fades black on Sullivan's end.
Elliot: Do I keep going straight?
>:: K: Back upstairs, go outside the matience room, and go outside the glass doors to the courtyard.
Elliot follows his instructions.
>:: K: I can:t see where Sullivan is! Its just black!
Elliot: Carter, can you hear us? Are you okay?
Mark left chat.
Brovenus entered chat.
Owen: Oh shit...
Sullivan 's jacket and walkie talkie are both still by the truck.
Elliot walks out to the courtyard, bombs in her hands, and gazes up at the tower.
Owen left chat.
Owen entered chat.
>:: K: HURRY!
Elliot pauses for just a moment to appreciate just how massive it is, then approaches it, looking for an entrance.
Sullivan: *The Clock Tower does not have an entrance, only a power box on the left side. *
Elliot: Kazimir, theres no way in..
>:: K: JUST SET IT NEAR THE DAMN THING!
Elliot: Is that safe?
>:: K: You have 5 minutes left!
Elliot: Or is it just gonna blow everyone up
Elliot: *?
>:: K: ITs gonna blow the clock up so we can get to the sewers!
Elliot sets the bomb down neatly by the clock tower, and turns around, only to find herself facing a massive swarm of zombies slowly approaching her.
Elliot: Uh-oh..
Elliot glances around nervously, looking for a gap in the swarm, but sees none.
>:: K: Uh..anyone there?
>:: K: Can you uhh....get Elliot.._
Elliot: I.. don't think I'm going to make it out of this one..
>:: Man: I would go get her, but I don't know the way!
Elliot: No.. don't come for me, theres too many. It'd be suicid-
Sullivan crawls underneath a camera, his arms stiff, from what can be seen, Sullivan has several large wounds and he's lost a good deal of blood, he then aims up, and fires.
Elliot screams as a zombie grabs her shoulder.
Elliot whips around, wriggling out of its grasp, and kicks it.
>:: K: What the hell?
Elliot pushes another zombie off of her, shoving the radio into her jeans.
>:: K: Elliot! Come on! Push threw them!
Elliot looks at the bomb, and realizes she has two minutes to get out of this.
Elliot: Shit.. shit shit shit..
>: The man crawls through the vent, hoping to figure out the way.
Sullivan has crawled all the way back over to the truck, and picked up his radio, he coughs, and holds the radio to his lips.
>: he hops out of the vent and runs past some wandering zombies.
Sullivan: Elliot...did...did you get the bombs?
Elliot: Y-yeah..
>: He runs past where the girl and guy2 was, which now has a huge crowd of zombies feasting upon their flesh.
Sullivan: Good...make sure you aren't too close to them when they go off...
Sullivan: I'm just...gonna....gonna...
Elliot: Uhm.. thats gonna b-be a bit of a problem..
Elliot laughs nervously.
Sullivan drops his radio on the floor, and reaches for his gun.
>: he finds the glass door and runs outside.
Elliot pulls out her pistol and shoots the zombies in her immediate area.
>:: Man: HEY! ASSHOLES! OVER HERE!
>: The man begins shouting and jumping!
Sullivan holds it to his head, but as he goes to pull the trigger, he finds his limbs to have suddenly become quite stiff, he drops the gun, and slumps in a corner by the truck. The zombies noticeably avoid him.
Sullivan: N-..no...
>:: Man: That's right!
Elliot takes their momentary distraction to charge through a gap in the crowd.
>:: Man: Come here you big ugly basterds!
Sullivan twitches a bit, in extreme pain.
>:: K: RUN! GET INSIDE, NOW!
>:: K: ELLIOT! NOW!
>:: Man: Yeah! You want a piece of this white meat? Come and get it!
Elliot sprints back into the mall, just barely making it, as the bomb counts down.
Sullivan grunts loudly in pain, then coughs, he then begins laughing to himself.
Elliot turns around, and screams back at the man.
>: The bomb explodes, causing the glass door and windows to explode, debris from the clock tower fly everywhere. The man's body is thrown through the glass doors like a ragdoll.
Elliot: GET OUT OF HERE! ITS GOING TO BLO-
Sullivan can be seen by Kaz on the camera, going through his convultions.
Elliot is thrown backward from the explosion.
>:: K: Sullivan! Oh god!
>:: K: Elliot! Shit!
Elliot flies through a store window, glass shards all over her.
Owen left chat.
Sullivan breathes heavy, obviously subconsciously and consciously fighting the virus and the urge to get up and look around for food.
>: a zombie sneaks up behind Kaz, pulling his backwards and flipping his chair back.
Sullivan: I'm not....turning...not...yet..
>: Zombies begin to pour into the vent, crawlinginto the safe room.
Elliot gets up slowly, crying from the pain.
>: The man seems to have left the vent opened, in a rush to save Elliot.
Elliot: K-kazimir, what was that? Are you okay?
>: Kaz fights off the zombie that is ontop of him, only to notice more in the room over.
>: He pushes the zombie off and gets up, shutting the door and locking it before they get in.
Sullivan 's fight gets harder by the second.
Elliot: Where is everyone?
>: The zombie grabs his leg, and Kaz falls, almost forgetting about the zombie.
Elliot limps slowly toward the security room.
Sullivan punches the van until his knuckles get skinned and bleed.
>: Kaz begins kicking his legs, hoping to get the zombie off.
Sullivan 's arms become too stiff and heavy to throw punches.
Elliot: Hello? Can anyone hear me?
Elliot: I'm heading b-back to the security room..
>: Kaz kicks the zomibe off, and quickly looks for something to smash the zombies brain in.
Elliot fights to hold back tears.
Sullivan notices that zombies just walk by him.
>: The zombie gets up, grabbing Kaz's back, Kaz walks backwards and begins smashing the zombies off of him using the desk and monitures.
Sullivan: Heh...heh....hah...
Sullivan: Fuck all of you...
Elliot: Sullivan? Kazimir? Mark? Anybody?
>: Zombies continue to crawl into the vent.
Elliot calls desperately into the radio.
Sullivan: You can all...just...go...fuck yourselves...
Sullivan kicks his radio over to him, and uses his foot to hold the button down.
Sullivan: Hi, Elliot.
Elliot: Sullivan? Oh, god, you're okay! Thank god!
Sullivan: Sullivan here, reporting in from, uh, hell.
Elliot: Where are you?
Sullivan: Oh, maintenance tunnel.
Sullivan: By the tru..
Sullivan: Tru..
Sullivan: Truck.
Elliot changes direction, heading toward the maintanence tunnel.
Sullivan: Don't...
Sullivan: Don...
Elliot: I'm coming back for you.. Don't move.
Sullivan breathes heavily, and kicks his radio aside, desperately trying to hold on to his own mind.
>: Kaz steps on his radio, screams and this his foot smashes it, and then there is silence.
Elliot: Carter? Hello? Are you still there?
Elliot finally reaches the truck and the entrance of the tunnel.
Elliot shoots the few zombies in the area.
Sullivan: Elliot...
Elliot kneels beside him.
Sullivan: Don't come any closer, Elliot.
Elliot: Oh.. god.. what happened?!
Sullivan: You know...
Sullivan: The apocalypse...
Elliot 's eyes well up with tears.
Sullivan 's got bite wounds and blood-smeared fingermarks all over his shirt. In a coup de grace, his intestines have been ripped out and part have been bitten off by a zombie.
Sullivan: I'm screwed...
Elliot softly whispers, "No.."
Elliot: No..
Elliot: It can't end like this..
Elliot: Y-you can still make it!
Elliot: We can help you..
Elliot: We'll find a way to save you!
Sullivan: If you..happen across...anybody that looks like this...tell....her..her husband and her daddy love her...
Sullivan knocks his wallet out of his pocket, and a family picture is visible.
Elliot takes it, sobbing.
Sullivan nudges her his pistol, and begins breathing heavy.
Sullivan twitches.
Elliot: No, don't give up! W-we can still.. We can.. Oh god..
Sullivan looks hungrier by the moment.
Sullivan: Get...out..
Elliot picks up the pistol.
Sullivan holds himself down.
Elliot aims it at him, her hands shaking.
Elliot: Is t-this what you want?
Elliot: Or d-do you want me to leave you l-like this?
Sullivan snaps at Elliot whilst keeping himself seated, he's obviously in no state to talk and putting him out of his misery would be a favor.
Elliot is shaking violently, tears rolling off her cheeks.
Elliot squeezes her eyes shut and pulls the trigger.
Sullivan goes limp, and falls back.
>: The zombies in the area turn to her, and their dead eyes stair upon her delicious looking skin.
Elliot opens her eyes and looks at them.
Elliot twitches, seeming half mad.
Elliot: You want this, you bastards?
>: a zombie moans and begins to walk towards her, along with the others.
Sullivan 's voice echoes in Elliot's mind. "Get....out".
Sullivan it grows louder by the second.
Elliot kicks it with such anger and force that he pushes back into the zombie behind him and they both collapse.
Elliot shoots the ones too close to her and starts running for the security room.
Sullivan has changed their name to Scar.
Elliot reaches the vent entrance, and looks at the zombies crawling into it.
>: The security room vent is closed, blood dripping.
Elliot opens the vent door nervously.
Elliot: Kazimir?
Scar sits in the security room chair, clapping as Elliot enters. Kaz is tied up in the bathroom.
>: a dead zombie lays there, missing its legs.
Scar: Bravo, bravo, miss.
Elliot gasps, dropping the radio in her hand.
Scar: Come in, have a seat.
Elliot wipes tears from her eyes and glares at him.
Elliot: What do you want
Elliot: *?
Scar: Revenge, power, money, and a little place in Bombay.
Scar: In that order.
Scar: First, I have to thank you for blowing up the clock tower.
Scar: You saved me some time.
Elliot glares at him, not speaking.
Scar: Second, if you leave this place, you have to tell everyone you meet what happened here.
Scar: Everyone.
Elliot: What do you mean, what happened here?
Scar: Thirdly, you will not be aloud to leave if you or your friend have any bite wounds.
Scar: Same with your friend.
Scar: He's taking a bathroom break.
Elliot looks at him, confused.
Scar: Why don't you go make sure it all comes out alright.
Scar: *?
Elliot: Who are you?
Scar: No one important.
Scar: Before you go, hand me your weapons.
Elliot: Why are you here? Don't you have more important things to do than fuck with our lives?
Scar punches Elliot in the face.
Scar: FUCK WITH YOUR LIFE!?
Elliot falls back, nose bleeding.
Scar: I'M DOING OU A FAVOR.
Scar: *YOU
Elliot: Yeah, sure, shooting at us, getting Carter killed, taking our weapons.
Elliot: Thanks, man, should I put you on my christmas card list now?
Scar: You americans, with your foolish trends of society and your idignant treatment of smaller countries...
Elliot glares at him, bitterly sarcastic.
Scar: I'm doing you more right then your country will ever do for you.
Scar kicks her in the ribs.
Scar: Good luck getting out of here without my help, american whore.
Elliot falls, slumping against the wall.
Scar turns, and gets in the vent, he then climbs out, and heads towards the clock tower, jumping down inside.
Elliot holds her bleeding nose, trying not to cry.
>: Kaz sits on the toilet in the bathroom, tied up.
Elliot slowly gets herself up.
Elliot walks to the bathroom, and opens the door.
Elliot: Oh, god, Kazimir..
>: looks at Elliot, a dead zombie all cut up lays in the shower, blood everywhere.
Elliot hurries to him, untying him.
>:: Kaz: That guy that saved you left the vent open..
Elliot: I'm so sorry..
Elliot: Were you bitten?
Elliot: We-we lost Carter..
>:: Kaz: No...
>:: Kaz: No!
Elliot finishes untying him, and begins to cry again.
>:: Kaz: Where are the other two guys?
>:: Kaz: Wh-
Elliot: I don't know..
Elliot: I don't know..
>:: Kaz: Is mister slavic gone?
Scar Sullivan's words ring out in Elliot's head once more, like a bad omen: "Get...out.."
Elliot: Yeah..
>:: Kaz: We better go, he might of left the vent open.
Elliot: I... I can't do it..
>:: Kaz: We have to! We don't have much time until they get in or surround the hole!
Elliot slumps down and grabs her knees, in a pathetic looking fetal position, and she sobs, blood soaking through her clothes from the explosion.
>:: Kaz: Thats it..
Scar: *A jumbled voice comes in over the radio*
Scar: JV: Sir, what if we find survivors?
>: he picks her up, shoves her through the vent.
Scar: JV2: Kill them, they might be infected, too.
Scar: JV: Understood, moving out.
>: Kaz pushes her out, and hops out of the vent.
Scar: *As the two exit the vent, they find that soldiers in gasmasks have swarmed the mall, and are mopping up the infected farily easily*
Scar: S1: Look, down there! FREEZE!
>:: Kaz: WOAH! HEY! WE ARE NOT ZOMBIES!
>: Kaz stands still.
Elliot gets to her feet and puts her hands in the air.
Scar: *The soldiers are on the second floor, one of them fires a burst at Kazimir*
Elliot: RUN!
>:: Kaz: W-
Elliot grabs his hand and pulls him.
>: Kaz follows her, in shock that they missed.
>:: Kaz: WHAT THE HELL?! WE WERE NOT ZOMIBIES!
Elliot: I DON'T THINK THEY CARE!
Elliot lets go of his hand, sprinting towards the clock tower.
Elliot: JUST RUN! WE'VE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!
>:: Kaz: What kind of Military shoot survivors?!
Scar: * The soldiers make their way down the stairs, killing zombies all the way.*
>: Follows Elliot, pushing zombies out of the way.
Elliot runs out through the hole that once was glass doors leading outside.
>: The Man, now a zombie, shuffles towards the two, only to be pushed by Kaz.
Elliot: Down here!
>: The man gets up, and follows them, but slowly.
>:: Kaz: Jump!
Elliot jumps down into the wreckage of the clock tower.
>: Kaz jumps down into the hole.
>:: Kaz: This smells just as bad as those things!
Elliot: Eugh.. I think we found the sewer..
Scar Scar is a good bit ahead of them, the sewer will take several hours to fully go through, it's very dark inside.
Elliot pulls out the three pistols she now carries, and offers one to Kazimir.
>:: Kaz: It shold be empty, right? We don't have to worry about the zombies, right?
>: Kaz takes out.
>:: one*
Elliot: Take it just in case.
Elliot: Do you have a light?
>:: Kaz: No...
Elliot: Me neither..
Elliot: Okay, stay close to me..
Scar: *Four hours later*
Scar stumbles through the dark sewer, and climbs up a ladder, and finds himself in a prison courtyard. Most of the prison is abandoned, he quickly gets hit with a nightstick and is knocked out.
>:: Kaz: we almost there yet?
Elliot: I don't know..
>:: Kaz: I can see some sort of light there..
Elliot: Go towards the light!
Elliot chuckles to herself.
Scar: * The two reach a manhole ladder, and see light pouring out the top *
>:: Ladies first or shal lI?
Elliot: I'll go first..
>:: Okay!
Elliot climbs the ladder slowly.
>: Kaz follows behind her.
>:: Kaz: Climb out, will you?
Elliot: Sorry, I'm just nervous.. You never know what could be up there.
>:: Kaz: you want it to fall into the sewer hole and make us both fall with it ontop of us.
Scar: * As Elliot reaches the top, and climbs out, she's quickly hit over the head with a nightstick, and dragged out of the manhole, a Prison Guard with a shotgun aims at Kaz and yells at him to climb up*
>: Kaz climbs up and then he is also hit over the head.
>: They wake up hand cuffed along with a bunch of other people in prison outfits in a room that seemed to once be a prisons off but is now a bedroom with Marylin monroe photos hung all over the walls.
Elliot opens her eyes weakly and looks around.
>: A black man in a dress dances to "I wanna be loved by you." Marylin Monroe.
Scar has changed their name to Elena.
Elena is amongst the group, but is more thorougly tied up and has a gag over her mouth.
>:: Black Man: YOU! Number 3737! *Elena* Dance!
Elena does not move.
>:: Black Man: You gotta show these new commers how it is done.
>:: Black Man: 3737! Now!
Elena sneers at the black man through the gag.
>: He pulls out a hollow dildoe and inserts a led pipe into it.
>: He waves it back and forth infront of her face.
>:: BM: You know what happens if you don't listen to daddy monroe!
Elena leans back slightly, and somehow has undone the gag with her teeth, she spits in Monroe's face.
>: The Black Man begins to beat her with the lead pipe dildoe.
Elliot watches in silence, horrified.
>:: BM: Oh, you and 3535 along with 5353 are going to have some fun tonight with Daddy and Mommy Monroe!
Elena does not get up, and endures the beating.
>: BM stops and notices Elliot and Kaz are awake.
>: He walks over.
>:: BM: Happy Birthday to you..
>:: BM: Happy Birthday to you...
>:: BM: Happy Birthday..Mister President..
>:: BM: Happy Birthday...to you!
Elena falls over, and uses the floor to knock her hairpin out of her hair.
Elliot looks at Kazimir nervously, unsure of what to do.
>: disconnected.
>: entered chat.
Elena sits back up, and scoots back, and tries to grab her hairpin.
>: He walks over to the record player and plays Happy Birthday Mister, and notions to his guards to beat Elena for falling.
Elena grabs the hairpin as she's severly kicked and beaten.
>:: BM: Welcome to our home!
>:: BM: The ones in orange suits are my children!
>:: BM: You have just joined the family today!
Brovenus left chat.
>:: BM: Now, what Daddy Monroe and Mommy Monroe say, goes!
Elliot: Uhm.. thats very.. er.. kind.. but we really better be going..
Elliot: We.. already have a family.
>:: BM: You saw what happens if you don't listen.
Elena: Alright! Alright, stop! You win, daddy...
>:: BM: HEY!
>:: BM: I DID NOT SAY YOU CAN TALK!
>: He beat Elliots and tells the gaurds to beat Elena
Elena: Hey daddy, you're a f-..filthy nigger..
Elliot mutters under her breath.
Elena: And a MAN.
>:: BM: This isn't even half of the punishment!
>:: BM: Alright, then miss newbie and you are gonna be sleeping with mommy and daddy tonight!
Elena looks at Elliot.
Elena: Yeah, that's right, daddy, you're afraid!
Elena: I knew you were afraid of me.
Elena: Big bad daddy's just a big, fat, pussy.
>:: BM: That can be rearanged, lets have some fun right now. Guards, take them to my bed room. And take him with you. He loosk yummy...
>: The guards uncuff them and grab onto their arms tightly and drag them to the bedroom.
Elena keeps the hairpin held tightly in her hand.
>:: BM: I will go get Mommy Monroe.
>: He walks out.
Elena unfolds it, and headbutts the guard holding her, she then proceeds to stab him in the neck with it.
>: The other guards let go of Kaz and Elliot stupiditly.
>: They begin to beat Elena with their lead dildoes.
Elliot twists out of the grasp of her guard and kicks him in the gut with a bloody combat boot.
>: Diamonds are a Girl's bestfriend begin to play on the loud speakers.
Elliot pulls out her pistol, still in her jeans, and shoots one of the guards in the back.
Elena snatches a knife from one of the guards in the distraction, and quickly and prefessionaly stabs the two and kills them, she's clearly done this before.
>: Kaz pulls out his gun and shoots one of the guards in the leg.
Elliot: Come on, Kazimir, lets get out of here..
Elliot looks at Elena.
Elliot: Are you okay?
Elena looks at Elliot, and laughs.
>: Daddy Monroe opens the door.
>:: DM: WHAT THE HELL?!
Elliot turns around and aims her pistol at him.
Elliot: Don't move, I'll shoot!
Elena throws the knife, impaling Daddy Monroe in the head.
>:: DM: Darling! Get the guards now!
Elena: Now, now I'm okay.
>: DM falls to the ground, dead.
Elliot looks back at Elena.
Elliot: Thats.. terrifying.
Elliot: But I'll take it. Come on, lets get out of here!
Elena: Name's El-...Kim...Daniels.
>:: Kaz: Oh my god..lets go..now...
Elliot: Kim.. I'm Elliot, thats Kazimir. Do you know a way out of here?
Elena: By now, this place is hell, anway, and yeah, I do.
>: The bed has 2 dead bodies, one male and one female, both tied up to the bed.
Elena: Hope you're not afraid of sewers.
>:: K: We were just there...
Elena: Which one? Courtyard or Shower?
>:: K: Courtyard...
Elliot: We can't go back to the mall.. Do they lead somewhere else?
>:: MD: NO! YOU LITTLE PRICKS!
Elena: Showe-
Elena: Stop her!
>: MD pulls a chainsaw out from under his desk.
Elena kneels over, and retrieves her knife.
>: Begins to kill all the prisoners tied up.
Elliot shoots him in the gut.
>: He falls backwards, and then charges at Elliot
Elliot: Shit, shit!
Elliot pulls the trigger again, shooting him in the shoulder.
Elliot: Do you not die!?
Elena jumps on him from behind, and stabs him in the neck several times, with psycho-like prescision.
>: The chainsaw goes flying, landing on the surviving prisoner's stomach and cuts him in half.
>:: Kaz: Oh..dear..god...
Elena has a smile on her lips as Mother Monroe's blood gets on her jumpsuit, and a frenzied look in her eyes.
Elliot: Oh.. oh god..
Elliot turns away from them and throws up.
Elena twitches a bit, and her frenzy ends.
Elena: We should leave now.
>: The chainsaw sits there, vibrating on the floor, moving around slowly, coveredi n blood.
Elliot turns back, wiping her mouth disgustedly, and nods weakly.
Elena turns, and runs through the office, stopping at a large power box.
Elena opens it up, and pulls down on every lever.
Elena: My sisters and brothers are in charge of things now.
Elliot: You have family here?
Elena 's face may be recognizeable by anyone who watches the news fervently, she is serial killer who committed a spree of murders two years ago.
>: The cell doors open, letting prisioners to get out along with zombies the Monroes had put in the cells which they also used for thier own sexual pleasure.
Elena laughs.
Elena: Sure. Why not?
Elena: *a serial killer
Elliot: Okay.. you lead the way.
>: the Prisioners fight with the zombies, but not long after, all the zombies are killed with only a few casualties.
>: The guards though begin to beat the prisioners, which are outnumbered easily.
Elena calmly walks through the prison, she exchanges secret handshakes with several prisoners, both female and male, they refer to her as "E", she leads them to the women's cell block.
Elliot is very tense, obviously nervous, and shakes a little.
Elena: Plumbing room's this way. It's got a manhole in it.
>: Kaz shakes no ones hand and continues walking.
Elena gets tossed a key from an inmate, and unlocks the door, then walks over to the manhole.

>: The man holds his shotgun as the survivors stand in the lobby. The lobby reeks of rotten flesh as all the bodies of zombies lay on the floor dead. Blood is hard to avoid stepping on due to the floor being nearly flooded with it. The barricades hold the only few zombies pounding on it, but they too get bored and stop and shamble around. The man sweats heavily, shaking a little. Behind his desk is a man with a gun in his hand and a single bullet to his head.
>:: Man: I couldn't save my wife and daughter..
Elena: Sucks to be you.
Elliot: Its alright. Its not your fault.
Elena: Well, maybe it is.
>:: Man: That man there..he helped me barricade and kill of these...people...
Elena: Depends if he was there or not.
Charlie: Come with us...
>:: Man: Those poor people...
Elena: If you let them die, then YEAH, it is your fault, shithead.
Elliot glares at Elena.
Elena has a glazed, semi-psychotic look in her eye.
>:: Man: I couldn't help it! They surrounded us!
Elena: You're probably a pathetic wretch, anyway.
>:: Man: I fought my way through and heard m-
>: he breaks down and cries, on his knees.
Elliot: Its not your fault, don't listen to her!
Charlie: Come with u-
Charlie sighs...
Elena: Just like all the other "Fathers" I've met.
Elliot kneels beside him, putting an arm on his back.
>:: Man: I knew I should of went back there and helped them! I am a horrible person!
Elena: You got that right.
Elliot: No, no, don't think like that!
>:: Man: I Killed all these people to save myself...

Elena: Worthless piece of trash. If people would care more about their families, we'd all be MUCH better off.
Elena: Instead, you left them to die.
>:: Man: I am bound for hell now anyway....
Elena: I can only imagine what it sounded like as they were eaten alive.
>: He cocks his shotgun and puts the barrel into his mouth.
Elena snaps back.
Elena: W-
Elliot: Hey! Don't do that!
>: He pulls the trigger.
Charlie: Wait-
Elena looks around, confused.
Elena: Oh, rig-
Charlie: Ho' GOD!
>: His Brain splatters everywhere.
Elena: What the f-
Elliot gets covered in blood and brains.
>:: K: No!
Charlie 's eyes go wide...
Elena 's jumpsuit gets even more stained up.
Elliot stumbles backward.
Elena: What in the hell...
>: All the zombies outside the barricade begin to pound on it, hearing the shotgun shot.
>:: Kaz: Oh fuck...
Elena: Someone take the poor son of a bitch's gun, atleast.
>: Kaz takes the shotgun.
Elliot stands in shock, dripping in the mans blood and brains.
>: Kaz then hands Elena the pistol the man who shothimself with and Owen the pistol he had.
Elena: Elliot, you okay?
>:: Six shots, Own.
>:: Kaz: I don't know how many that gun has, Elena.
Elliot glares at Elena, wiping herself off.
Elena: What?
Elena: I don't know how to work this thing.
Charlie takes the revolver, knowing how to use it.
Elena: Why are you giving me the stink eye?
>: Kaz rolls his eyes.
Charlie is VERY careful to put it on safety, after checking its caliber.
Elliot shakes her head and turns away.
>:: Kaz: You want to still split up, or all of us go together, or switch partners?
Elena: What was the plan again
Elena: *?
Elliot: Can I stick with you, Kaz?
Elena: I sorta zoned out when you said it.
>:: Kaz: You go get clothes with this guy, and Elliot and I head to Bus station to find the ke-
>: The barricades break down, soon zombies begin to pour in.
Charlie: Charlie, its Charli-
Charlie backs up, and cusses quietly, under his breath,
Elliot: Ah, shit..
>:: Kaz: Shit! Should we go up a floor and take the fire escape?
Elliot: Maybe..
Elena: Or we can die here!
Elliot: Yeah. Thats a good plan.
Charlie: Yes!
Elena heads up the stairs.
Charlie follows along...hoping NOT to die.
Elena finds a lone zombie up the steps, and grabs it by the throat, and quickly lodges her knife in it's eye, pulls it out, and hops over on to the fire escape.
>: Follows behind them, nearly slipping on blood.
Charlie runs to the escape. and covers them as they move towards it, .357 revolver pointed at the floor.
Elliot: .
Elena: Anyone want this gun? I REALLY hate guns.
Elliot silently extends her hand.
Elena places the pistol Kazimir gave her in Elliot's hand.
Elliot tosses the empty pistol aside and sticks this one in her jeans.
Elena: There, now you have two and you can be all John Woo.
Elena gave Elliot Sullivan's old pistol.
Elena: Alright, let's split up.
Charlie: I'll get clothes, and hopefully some ammo, okay?
Elena: We're supposed to stick together, y'know.
Elena: Wait, who's going with who again?
Charlie: Kazimir
Elliot ignores Elena and follows Kazimir to the bus station.
Elena: Oh. I get it.
Elena: You're with me, Chuck.

Charlie: Oh lord...
Elena hops down the fire escape.
Charlie slides down the fire escape, after her.
Charlie prays to GOD Elena doesnt go batshit when he's with her, and hopes for the best
Elena makes her way to a clothing store and goes in, sneaking by any zombies.
Charlie follows her, copying her sneaking.
Elliot The zombies on the street notice them and head towards the store, banging on the doors and windows.
Elena sneaks up on an idle zombie, and grabs it from behind, and stabs it in the head repeatedly, with a sickening focus.
Charlie sighs, "Well, we're in a sticky situation"
Elena lets the zombie hit the floor, and picks out a tshirt and a pair of jeans.
Elena: Watch the front, Chris.
Elena quickly takes off her boots and her jumpsuit, and pulls the shirt over her head and puts the jeans on.
Charlie keeps it under close watch...
Elena puts her boots back on, and laces them up.
Charlie: My turn yet?
Elena: Knock yourself out, Cable.
Charlie chuckles, and sets the revolver nearby, on a desk, taking the security tool thing, and picking out a pair of leather pants, Doc Martens, and a Jacket with multiple pockets.
Charlie puts them all on, rather quickly, and then puts on a new belt.
Elena: You done yet, Calvin?
Charlie: Yep...
Charlie picks up the revolver, sticking the large chunk of steel in his belt.
>: A zombie child in the clothes rack grabs onto Charlie, attempting to bite his torso as a zombie sneaks up behind Elena and grabs her head.
Elena: Took you long enough, Camero-
Charlie elbows it in the face, the thick jacket stopping the bite. Then he picks up his metal pipe, and beats its head in once, twice, then goes to help Elena.
Elena has stabbed the zombie multiple times in the head when Charlie goes to help her.
Charlie: Ah...good...job, lets get out of here.
>: Kaz walks past the gas station, looking at destruction and burning firetruck.
Elena: You lead.
Elliot looks around nervously.
Elena follows Charlie.
Elliot: Where are all the zombies?
Charlie runs out the back door quickly...
>:: Kaz: I don't know...
Elliot: Maybe we shouldn't question it..
Elliot laughs nervously.
Elena: *There are quite a good bit of corpses surrounding the gas station with bullet wounds in their heads, as if someone has been camping out in the area with a rifle.*
Elliot: Maybe its some kind of act of God..
>:: You think someone who did this shot the gastation and caused it to explode?

Elliot: I don't know..
Charlie walks outside...and stops.
Charlie: Which way from here then?
Elena: Hell if I know!
>:: Kaz: I hope its not the military...
>:: Kaz: Lets go before we find out.
Elliot quickens her pace, nodding.
>: walks faster, nearing the gas station.
Charlie runs to the Main street, taking out a worn map of the city.
>: a gust of wind blows, knocking the map out of his hand.
Charlie: OH aint that just my luck!
>: the paper lands right next to a group of zombies eating a corpse.
Elena: Smooth.
Elena: Real smooth.
Elena: Jackhole.
Charlie sighs, "Not my fault, now, from what I saw...
Charlie points to a sidestreet.
>: They hear Elena, and get up and shamble towards her, one of them stepping on the map with a bloody shoe print.
Elena: You better not lead us the wrong way.
>: Kaz stops infront of the bus station.
Elena: Or you'll be in...trouble.
Elena: Lots of it.
Charlie: "We're only 2 blocks away from the busstop I believe.
Elena has that crazy look in her eye.
Charlie: Station I mean.
Elena: You just HAD to lose the map.
Elena: HAD TO.
Elena: You stupid fuck, Chuck.
Elena: You stupid, stupid fuck.
Elena walks over to Charlie, knife drawn, rabid look in her eye.
Charlie grumbles, and runs towards the zombies, passing them, planning something.
Elena trips Charlie as he runs, and stabs at him with her knife.
Elena: STUPID, STUPID CHUCKIE.
Charlie swings the pipe into her head, as the knife penetrates part way, but is stopped by the thick leather jacket, he had chosen well.
Elena falls over, holding her head, and screaming at Charlie, frenzied.
Charlie draws the pistol, standing up...
Elena turns, and tackels Charlie, and raises her knife up high.
Charlie shoots her in the stomach.

Elena buckels, and falls over, and gets up again, adrenaline running in her fit of psychotic rage.
Elena: That w-was a mistake, Chuckie...
Elena: Big..mistake..
Charlie fires twice more, aiming at her chest, so as to minimize the chances of missing.
Elena falls over, unmoving.
Generalissimo Jane Doe has changed their name to Jack.
Charlie holsters the pistol, and runs off, down the street, barreling any zombie in his way over.
>: the zombie group feast upon Elena.
Jack sits inside the bus station, working on a Bus' engine.
Charlie ends up at the Bus Station, with everyone else, out of luck
Jack has the radio playing "Fortunate Son", by Creedence Clearwater.
Jack has it down enough not to attract zombies.
>:: Kaz: We were JUST about to go in.
Charlie: Great...
>:: Kaz: Did you see those dead bodies? Someone is around here somewhere, not showing their face.
Charlie: That chick tried to kill me.
Charlie: Yeah I did...
>:: Kaz: R-Really?
Charlie: Yeah..
>:: Kaz: W-Why?
Charlie opesn his coat, showing a small wound, nothing serious.
>:: Kaz: She did seem insane..making that guy shoot himself and saying those things...
Charlie: She was.
>: Kaz opens the doors and enters the Bus Station.
Charlie walks in, holding the revolver
Jack hears the door open, and grabs his pistol, and leans on the wall near the door in the garage.
Elliot: Hello? Is anybody in here?
>:: Kaz: Its too empty for no one to be here.
Jack stays quiet.
Charlie puts the revolver away, under his coat...
>:: Kaz: Alright. Where to find the keys to a bus...
Elliot: Hello? We just want to get out of the city, is anybody here?
Charlie: Lets get a workin then.
>: Kaz tries opening the door to the backroom.
Charlie: Why is the radio still playing?

Jack waits for Kaz to open it, and grabs him by the collar and whips him to the floor, sticking his gun in Kaz' face.
Jack: Come to rob me, too, eh? You'll end up like the rest.
>: Kaz coughs, breathing heavy, the wind knocked out of him.
Elliot is across the station, looking at a bulliten board on the wall.
Elliot: Kazimir? Are you okay?
Jack: Tell 'em you're okay.
Jack: Now.
>: I'm okay!
Elliot: Okay, I thought I heard you fall.
>:: I did.
Jack: There aren't any buses in here.
Charlie spots a small glittering object.
Jack: They're all gone.
>:: Really? Can we have a look then?
Jack pistol whips Kazimir.
Jack: No, that's what you're gonna tell 'em.
>: yells Ow, you ass!
Jack: And then you're gonna walk out.
Elliot: Kaz?
Jack: You whumped you knee.
Jack: No buses/
Jack: *.
Jack holds the gun even closer to Kaz's head.
>:: Kaz: Darling, I hit my knee. There seems to be no buses in this swell place.
Charlie finds a pair of fully loaded speedloaders, and sticks them in his pocket.
Elliot raises an eyebrow suspiciously.
Jack: Good.
Jack gets up off of Kaz, still holding a hand on his collar, and jerks him to his feet.
Charlie is too busy looting bodies to care.
>: Kaz gets up, stumblign a little.
Charlie finds a watch, with tritium inserts, and puts it on,
Jack: Now go find sompleace else to rob, punk.
Elliot pulls out her pistols and holds them nervously, walking toward Kazimir.
>:: Kaz: Elliot dear, we must go now!
Jack PROBABLY WOULD HAVE LOOTED ANY AND ALL BODIES, YOU STUPID SON OF A BITCH.
Jack: Go on.
Jack lets go of Kaz's collar.
Jack: You're lucky I'm letting you walk out of here.

Charlie draws his revolver, and raises it, aiming at the doorway...
>: Kaz walks a little and whips around, grabbing his shotgun and fires at Jacob.
Elliot: What was that? Kazimir?
Charlie jumps at the sound
Jack barely ducks out of the way of the shot.
Jack: I warned you, kid!
Elliot kicks the door open and aims her two pistols into the room.
Elliot: Whats going on in here?!
Charlie walks into the room behind Elliot.
Jack takes cover behind a toolbox.
>:: Kaz: This guy doesn't want us to have a bus!
Elliot: Did you try and shoot him?! Cause that might be why!
>:: Kaz: He held me by gun point, I think he is insane to begin with!
Jack: I'm not insane, you dumb kid!
Elliot: Oh, lord. Another crazy. Great.
>:: Kaz: Or he is just plain greedy!
Charlie: I say greedy.
Jack: You're just here to steal this bus and leave me high and dry.
Charlie: Lets have him come with us the-
Jack: A bus my family paid their lives FOR.
Jack: I'll be DAMNED if I let that happen.
>:: Kaz: Why didn't you just take it and go in the first place then?!
Charlie: We wont!
Charlie: Jesus dude.
Charlie: Calm down, I am sensing way too many negative waves in this room.
Jack: I'm coming out, if you kill me, you're gonna be stuck here.
Elliot: Look, man, its three against one, you better just put your weapons down and work with us.
Jack drops his pistol, and walks out from behind the toolbox.
Jack has his hands up.
Jack: There. Happy?
Elliot: Kick the gun over here.
Jack kicks the pistol over to Elliot.
>: Kaz cocks his shotgun, pointing it at Jack, and then holisters it once he kicks the pistols.
Elliot puts her foot on it, pistols still aimed at him.
Elliot: Whats your name?
Jack: Jack. Jack Weston.
Charlie: I'm Charlie.

Elliot puts the pistols back into her jeans.
Elliot: Hello, Jack. I'm Elliot.
Jack: I didn't ask your name.
Elliot: And we are just trying to survive here.
Elliot: What are you trying to do?
Charlie: Can I take that pistol, Elliot? I wasted 3 of my rounds on that crazy.
Jack: The head gasket on this bus is blown, all the other ones have been stripped down.
Jack: You touch my gun and I'll beat you within an inch of your life.
Charlie: Oh, wait, its his, boy am I stupid.
Charlie: Sorry dude, got any .38'
Charlie: *'s
Charlie: Or .357 bullets?
Jack: No.
Charlie: I'm half empty here.
Elliot: Charlie, if you don't shut up, I'm gonna shoot you myself.
>: Kaz facepalms.
Jack: Thank you.
Charlie shuts up.
Elliot kicks the pistol back to Jack.
Jack: I guess I should apologize for nearly blowing his throat out.
Jack: First group of kids like you who came through here pulled knives.
Jack: One of them got me good in the ribs.
Charlie: I should apologize for trying to take yer pistol, moron moment on charlies part.
Jack picks his gun up, hits the safety on, and holsters it.
Jack: Shut up, kid.
Jack: I'm not here to be your friend.

Never tell your password to anyone.
>: The bus station's light flickers. The sound of fire burning can be barely heard over the moaning and shuffling feet.
>:: Kaz: Are you sure none of them work?
Jack works on the bus, hoping to reseal the cracked head gasket.
Charlie cringes..."I hate those damn kooks out in the street."
Jack: They've all been stripped down.
Elliot: Shit..
Jack: While I'm workin', you could go get supplies.
>:: Kaz: From who? I thought you were here the whole time.
Jack: Yeah, but it's gonna be a long bus ride.
Jack: I know I want something to eat along the way.
Jack: Starving isn't fun.
>:: Kaz: ...What...?
Charlie: We need food.
Charlie: Ammo...too...
>:: Kaz: No shit sherlock, and guns are not that reliable these days, it seems to attract them.
Charlie: I'm going to get some stuff from the 711, if you guys will help me.
Jack: There's four of us, and I know you probably are paranoid about me being alone here with the bus, so you could leave one of your own here.
>:: Kaz: It is on fire. Did you not see the fire?
Charlie: Fine, I hate Walmart...
>:: Kaz: There is no Wal-Mart in this town!
Charlie: Thank god.
Charlie: I just moved here, anyway...
>:: Kaz: ...Why...?
Charlie: ...
>:: Kaz: There is not much here besides the mall.
Charlie: There has to be a food store...
Jack turns, and picks up a sodering iron.
>: Kaz facepalms and just ignores Charlie.
Jack: There's restaurants all over town, plus the little grocery store.
>:: Kaz: Elliot, should we go and get food
Jack: YEAH.
Jack: You should.
Jack: Dumbass kid.
>:: Kaz: I was asking her if me and her should.
Elliot: You and this guy go, I'll stay here with Jack.
>:: Kaz: Unless she thinks she and Charlie shuold go.
Charlie: You two go, I'll stay here, I dont want to get eaten.
Jack: No, you're going.
>: Kaz bites his lip and clenches his fists.
Elliot: Kaz, you wanna stay?
Jack: I'm gonna shoot you myself if you don't go, kid.
Elliot: I don't mind going out there, I'm not a pussy.
Charlie: Fine...
Jack: The two idiots can go.
Elliot glares at Charlie.
Charlie: God damn.
>:: Kaz: I don't care, I don't wana go with that guys.
Elliot: I'll go with him, you stay here with Jack and the bus
Elliot: *.
Jack: Fine, but if your pal gives me any lip, I'm gonna knock him out.
Charlie: Great, Lets go...
Elliot puts one pistol in her jeans and leaves the bus station.
>: Kaz sits on a chair, watching the front door.
Charlie holds the pipe close, following behind her.
>: Holds his shotgun.
>: Charlie has a gun with only 3 bullets left.
Jack: You wanna stop pointing that this way?
>: Kaz sees he only has one shot left.
>: Kaz is at the front door of the Bus Station.
Jack 's soldering iron runs out of solder.
Jack grumbles loudly, and gets up, and goes into the supply closet in the main building in the bus station, leaving his pistol on the table in the garage.
Elliot silently makes her way down the mostly clear street, saving bullets and letting Charlie take out the zombies with his pipe.
Jack Scar sneaks past Jack as he enters the closet, locking the door behind him.
Charlie cringes every time he swings the pipe, hating the sound of smacking meat against metal.
Jack Scar notices Kazimir, and attempts to sneak by him, going into the garage.
>: Kazimir is too focused on the front door to notice him.
Jack kicks an empty tin can by accident, as he sneaks by.
>: Kazimir spins around and points his shotgun at scar.
Jack: Chyort.
Jack: *Scar
Jack has changed their name to Scar.
Scar: If it isn't my friend from the mall.
Elliot: So, whats your story?
Elliot looks at Charlie, the street now completely clear.
>:: Kaz: You again. What do you want now?
Charlie: Well, I'm a Police academy dropout, who went into the business of general handyman...Thats my life in a nutshell.
Scar: Oh, to survive, and to find a little place in Bombay.
Scar edges towards Kazimir, his hands up.
Elliot: Huh. How old are you?
Elliot makes her way into a small grocery store.
Charlie: Twenty eight...
Elliot kicks the glass of the door, and it shatters.
>:: Kaz: Hey! Stop walking towards me! back up, now!
Elliot reaches in and opens it from the other side.
Scar: Sorry, sorry.
Elliot walks in, crinkling her nose.
Elliot: It reeks in here!
Elliot: Eugh!
Scar rushes at Kazimir, and jerks the shotgun towards the wall.
Charlie watches her work....walking in behind her.
Scar: J: What the fuck's all that noise?
>:: Kaz: Ah fuck it, when people talk to Vil-
>: Kaz fires into the wall.
Charlie: Probably cause everything rotted...
Elliot: This is.. foul..
Scar punches Kazmir in the face, and arm throws him to the ground.
Elliot walks by a mirror on a pillar and stops, in shock at her appearance.
Charlie looks at her.
Scar draws the same knife that he used to deliver the coup de grace to Sullivan, and holds it to Kaz's throat.
Charlie: You look...dissheveled.
Elliot gazes, barely able to recognize herself, with all the blood, brains, mud, and other substances on her.
Elliot: Eugh..
Scar: I bested your government friend with this knife.
Elliot: Are there any clothes in here?
Charlie: Probably not.
Scar: And now, I will end your life with it.
Charlie: But I'll look for them.
>:: Kaz: What happened to being nice enough to let us live?
Elliot: Look for some kind of large bag, too, that we can store shit in,
Scar: Plans change.
Charlie grabs a dog food bag, and tears it open, pouring the food out.
Elliot: Uh.. maybe we should take something more durable.
Scar stabs at Kazimir's chest with the knife.
Scar: Goodbye, american.
Scar has changed their name to Jack.
Charlie sighs, and goes to the counter, jumping on top of it, and then checking the floor.
>: the floor has some food on it. No bodies.
Jack shoulder charges the supply closet's door open, and runs at Scar, and shoulder charges Scar to the floor.
Jack gets punched in the face by Scar, and the two go at it.
Charlie looks under the counter, looking for anything useful, especially trashbags.
>: Charlie's pipe hits the store's Alarm button, and it goes off, alerting all Zombies where they are.
Elliot: Shit!
Elliot: We have to get out of here, now!
Jack punches back, and gets his arm grabbed by Scar, who pulls him in and headbutts him, twice.
>: a police car's siren can be heard in the distance.
Charlie cusses, and checks the crap really quick, grabbing EVERYTHING he could, and shoving them in the many pockets of his jacket.
Elliot: Lets go!
Jack decks Scar, and knocks him to his knees, then drives his own knee into Scar's face.
Elliot runs toward the exit of the store.
Elliot bursts out the door and takes off down the street.
Charlie chases after her, fast.
Charlie has never ran this fast before, adrenaline pumping.
Jack Scar uses the momentum from the knee to get back to his feet, swing low, and elbow Jack in the crotch, who doubles over.
Jack: S: Honor, is for fools, old man.
>: Zombies can be seen, heading towards them.
Jack Scar kicks Jack in the midsection as hard as he can.
>: A police car runs towards them, at full speed, running over zombies and showing no sign of stopping.
Charlie dives out of the way.
Jack gets his arm stepped on, as Scar grabs his other arm and pulls Jack towards him, and punches him in the face.
Elliot follows Charlies example, just barely making it.
Charlie stumbles up, then helps Elliot up.
>: The car slows down, turns, and begins Driving at them again.
Jack Scar climbs on top of Jack, and pummels him in the face with both of his fists.
Elliot runs into the nearest store.
Jack gets knocked out by Scar, who chuckles, and gets up.
Charlie copies Elliot.
>: the Cop car stops, turns and drives at the store at full speed just as a Zombie pushes Charlie down from behind him.
Jack Scar is completley unarmed, his body armor is ripped and torn, and he has wounds from some unknown fight all over him
Charlie cusses,attempting to throw it off.
Jack Scar searches the building for bus keys, finds some on a rack, and heads into the garage.
>: The zombie clings to his back, Attempting to bite his shoulder blade.
Charlie 's jacket easily stops it, as it's leather.
Jack Scar hops in the bus, closing the hood, and starts it up, the bus's engine smokes and sputters, with a loud noise.
Charlie: ELLIOT, FREAKIN HELP ME.
Jack: S: Come on, suka!
Jack: S: MUDAK.
Elliot looks at him helplessly, not wanting to shoot him.
Charlie is fine, and throws the zombie off finally.
Charlie cusses, straightening his jacket out, and backing off.
Jack Scar bangs on the steering wheel, and gets out, and goes back into the lobby, picking up Jack's gun, and grabbing him by the collar, and pistol whipping him.
Charlie 's jacket is covered in drool.
Jack: S: Wake up, you old fool.
Elliot: Eugh.. Don't touch that stuff..
Jack Scar drags Jack over to the bus by his collar, and points the gun at him.
>: The zombie grabs onto his angle, the cop car crashes into the store.
Jack: S: MAKE IT WORK!
Jack: ....
>:: ankle*
Jack picks up his sodering iron, and gets back to work.
>: The cop car barley hit them, and begins to back up and drive at them again.
Elliot: WHAT THE HELL!?
Charlie: YOU SHOOT THE ZOMBIE, I'LL GET THE CAR!
Jack grabs the sodering iron, and lunges at Scar with it, jamming him in the eye, Scar fires twice before he falls over, dead.
Elliot kicks the zombie in the head and grabs Charlie's hand, pulling him into the back room.
Charlie cusses quietly... "OH fuck...Lord almighty that was close.
>: Zombies begin to climb into the store from another window.
Jack falls back, one of the bullets hit him in the gut.
Jack: Fuck..
Elliot: Where'd your pipe go!?
Charlie: Its outside! Damnit.
Elliot: Shit!
>: The cop car crashes into the store again.
Charlie: Atleast I have this...
Elliot: WHAT the FUCK is wrong with this idiot?!
Elliot opens the room door and fires at the windshield of the car.
Charlie: I dont know...
>: the car backs up, and crashes into teh store again.
Jack breathes, and gets to his feet, and walks back in the lobby, bleeding on the floor.
Elliot shoots the windshield again.
Jack: Kid, you okay?
Elliot 's head is just barely missed by a piece of flying glass.
>: Kaz is unconcious and bleeding.
Jack: Shit...
>: The cop cars windsheild cracks alot, the bullets lodgeing into it.
Jack: Godda...find that emergency kit...
Jack: Godda...
Jack falls over, passing out from blood loss.
Charlie sighs, checking for a back door.
>: the car backs up, and drives straight towards Elliot, she has a clear shot but the bullet might lodge in the windsheild.
Elliot fires, and jumps onto the hood of the car, sliding through the flying glass and landing between the two front seats.
>: the car swerves as the bullet hits his bullet proof vest and crashes into the stores's wall, breaking the engine at last.
>: Two people are in the back of the car, tied up. One man and a pregnant woman.
Elliot aims her pistol at the man, blood pouring from several gashes on her face and neck.
>: The driver flew through the front of the car from not having a seat belt on.
Charlie opens the police car's door...
>: the two people in the back begin to scream as the front of the car ignites and begins to burn.
Elliot: Charlie, the man!
>: The cop lays on the hood unconcious, near the fire.
Charlie throws him off, then yells "Get the people in the back, I'll put out the fire!"
Elliot points a shaking finger, but collapses, passing out.
>:: Woman: Oh god! Get us out of here be- Oh my god no!
Charlie cusses, and pulls the two out of the back first...
>:: Man: Hey, guy! Just kill th- Oh thank god!
>: the man climbs out, the pregnant woman behind him, they both fall from being tied at the hands.
Charlie cuts their ties with a glass chunk, then runs to the first aid kit, grabbing some gauze,
>:: Woman: get the woman out, now! Then untie us!
>: the car's fire gets bigger.
Charlie grabs some sterilized pads, and wraps up Elliots neck quickly.
>: the man and woman get up, only to be grabbed by Zombies from the zombie walking in the window earlier.
>:: Zombies*
Charlie draws his pistol, and shoots the three zombies dead, wasting the rest of his ammo.
Charlie grumbles, and runs to the fire extinquisher, and tries to put out the car fire.
>: The man grab's the womans hand and yells at Charlie to just carry the woman and get out of the store before it blows.
Charlie grabs the belt off the dead cop, and then picks up elliot, running outside.
>: the couple runs out of the store.
>: The cop grab's Charlie's hand, him not being dead.
>: The cop twists Charlie's wrist.
Charlie punches him in the face as hard as he could,
>: the cop is unconcious again.
Charlie takes the gun and ammo, and leaves.
Charlie takes Elliot too.
>: the cop had no gun and ammo...
>: The car explodes right behind Charlie, knocking him down along with the couple.
>: The zombie walk towards them, some even on fire.
Jack coughs and groans, awake, half bled out.
Jack crawls into the garage, and into the bus.
Charlie stands up, and picks Elliot back up, taking one of her guns.
>: The couple follow behind Charlie.
>:: Man: You better have somewhere safe for us to go!
Jack stands, using the seats to support himself, and heads for the back.
Charlie starts shooting at zombies, "I do!"
>:: Woman: Or should we just ditch you now and find one ourselves?
Elliot The gun charlie took is the one she used on the car, and only has two shots left.
Charlie: We're getting out of here in a Bus.
Jack reaches for the emergency first aid kit, grabs it, and falls into a seat, opening.
>: The gun now has no bullets left, the couple follow behind him, each step they take the zombies get closer and closer, like a closing in hallway.
>:: Man: Run faster!
Jack digs around, and makes a torniquet out of the bandages, and wraps his wound.
Charlie holsters that gun, and runs like a motherfucker, holding Elliot. "COME ON!
>:: Woman: Oh god, we are going to di- *She screams as a zombie grabs her arm but her husband pushes the zombie off of her.
Jack: Whew...
Jack leans back for a moment, then his eyes go wide.
Jack: The kid!
Jack grabs the kit, and gets up, and stumbles into the lobby.
Charlie yells "THINK POSITIVE DUDE, NO NEGATIVE WAVES"
>: The street where the bus station is has more zombies than when they had left.
Charlie looks around for a weapon...
>: Kaz lays there, bleeding.
Jack runs over to Kazimir, and gently pulls Scar's knife out.
>:: Man: What are you doing?! JUST KEEP RUNNING! YOUR HANDS ARE FULL!
Charlie just keeps running, bowling zombies out of the way when they do get in his way.
Jack tosses it aside, and grabs some bandages, and puts pressure on Kaz's wound.
>:: Woman: Where are we going?!
Charlie: "Bus station"
>: The run past the burning gas station.
>:: They*
Charlie points to the nearby bus station, when it comes into sight.
>:: Man: There it is!
>:: Woman: Oh thank god we are almost safe!
Jack: Come on, kid, wake up!
Jack smacks Kaz.
>: Kaz opens his eyes, and spits out blood from his mouth.
Charlie runs inside, cussing quietly and setting Elliot on the table.
>: The couple run inside, and begin to block the front door.
Jack: You'll be fine...
>:: Man: You better get that bus ready fast, this won't last long one they all get here!
Jack draws his gun on the man.
Jack: Who the hell are you?
Charlie: Dont worry!
>:: Woman: Stop! We are with him!
Charlie: They're more survivors!
>: she points to Charlie.
Jack: Less food for all of us.
Charlie: She's pregnant!
Jack: Even LESS.
Charlie: I couldn't let her die, thats bad Karma man!
Jack holsters his gun, and offers Kaz a hand up
Jack: *.
>:: Man: Hey buddy, you wanna keep on complaining or help us with this barricade?
>: Kaz gets up weekly from loss of blood.
Jack: Hey buddy, you wanna fuck off while I fix the bus?
Jack: I'm not your buddy, kid.
>:: Woman: That woman saved us! Is she gonna be all right?
Charlie: She should be, I patched her up good.
>: a zombie breaks the front door
Jack: Probably copped a feel or two while you were at it. Shrimp d-
Jack draws his pistol, and shoots it in the head.
>:: 's glass and through the barricade, grabbing the man but is unable to bite him.
Charlie: What the fuck did you say?
Jack: I said, you probably copped a feel of Elliot when you patched her up, shrimp dick!
>: Kaz sets up the chair he was sitting on earlier, and sits down, very pale.
Charlie: Why the hell'd I do that, I'm not some sick bastard!
Jack: Uh huh.
>:: Woman: Shut up and fix the goddamn bus!
Jack: Probably be the first action you'd ever have gotten.
Jack turns, and goes back into the garage, ripping his soldering iron out of Scar's eye and going back to work, reloading it.
Charlie: Just fix the bus you old shit!
Elliot twitches a little, opening her eyes.
Charlie looks around for a weapon.
>: the man continues reinforcing the barricade.
>: the woman watches over elliot.
Elliot looks up at the woman, confused.
>:: Woman: Her eyes opened up! Hey, miss, are you okay?
Elliot: Mom?
>:: Woman: How are you fe-
>: the woman chuckles.
Charlie: Elliot?
Elliot blinks and tries to sit up, but is too weak.
>:: Woman: I am not your mom, silly. Thanks for saving our butts back there.
>:: Woman: Don't strain yourself!
Elliot: I..
>:: Woman: Just lay down...
Elliot freezes, memories flooding back into her head.
Charlie: Elliot, calm down...we're in the middle of a zombie siege, goddamn these buggers.
Elliot: Oh.. I.. I forgot..
Jack cusses loudly, from inside the garage.
Elliot: I just.. it felt like it was all a dream..
Charlie: Sadly, it wasnt.
Charlie holds out the empty pistol to her,
Elliot: You keep it.
Jack: We're gonna be here for another couple of hours!
>:: Woman: You, mister rescuer number two, go help the man fixing the bus.
Charlie: Alright,
>:: Man: I don't know how long this will hold!
Charlie runs into the Garage.
Elliot: Why were you guys in that car, anyway?
Elliot: Who was that guy?
Charlie: Old bastard, need any help?
Jack: That shithead made the crankshaft AND the harmonic balancer seal leak because he started it before I was done.
Jack: Fuckin' idiot.
Jack kicks Scar's corpse.
Charlie: Oh jesus, thats going to be a bitch to fix.
Jack: It's gonna take an hour or two to reseal.
>:: Woman: We were taking some things like you a store when he chased us with his car until he got out of the car and shot all of the other people with us till his gun was empty.
Charlie: If I help, will it speed things up?
Jack: NO.
Elliot: My god! What a psycho!
>:: Woman: Then he fought with my husband until my husband hit his head off of a table and then he grabbed me and tied me up and pushed me into his car.
Charlie: Look, I'll hand you tools, you do what needs done.
Elliot: Thats horrible!
Jack: I don't need you to hand me anything, kid!
>:: Woman: He didn't say a thing to us. He just drove with this blank expression on his face...
Charlie: Err, right, what do I do then.
Jack: Go back to handing up Elliot's chest.
Jack: Get out.
Elliot: Geez, I wonder what his problem was..
>: Kaz weekly speeks.
>:: Kaz: Elliot? You okay?
Elliot: Kaz? Is that you?
Elliot: I'm fine.. Why do you sound like that? Are you hurt?
Charlie walks out...sighing.
>:: Kaz: Yeah, the guy who killed Sullivan...he got here and then he stabbed me. I passed out and then the old guy fixed me up.
>:: Kaz: I hope that ugly mother fucker is dead...
Elliot: That rotten bastard! Where is he now?
>:: Kaz: I don't know, ask the old guy. I wasn't awake.
Charlie: He's dead.
>:: Kaz: Finaly...
Charlie: Old fuck killed him damn well with a sodderer.
Elliot: Thank god..
>: Kaz stands but falls back into his chair in pain.
Charlie: We've got a pregnant woman, 3 injured, and 2 healthy people...probably.
Charlie: Damn.
>:: Woman: It's going to get dark soon...
Charlie: Oh yay.
>:: Man: There. This is the best I could do.
Charlie: It should hold how long?
>:: Woman: Three days going on four already...
>:: Man: I don't fucking know.
Elliot: Hey, hey, calm down, now.
Elliot sits up weakly.
>: disconnected.
Jack puts another pack of solder into the gun.
Charlie has changed their name to Fawkes.
>: entered chat.
>:: Woman: I was just getting a sonogram the other day...now I'm in a bus station with crazies outside.

Never tell your password to anyone.
Chicago Ter has been invited to chat.
>: has been invited to chat.
Charlie has been invited to chat.
>: entered chat.
Charlie entered chat.
Jack entered chat.
>: Night falls as the fire from the gas station lights the area. Zombies shamble, only a few pound on the bus station's barricades. A cold breeze blow through the town, bringing the smell of death with it.
Jack grumbles, and continues working on the bus, but stops after a few minutes, and checks the bag of supplies Elliot and Charlie gathered, he grumbles rather loudly when he looks in it.
>: The man holds his wife close to keep her warm.
Jack: You guys didn't get ANY water.
Charlie sits there, quietly, listening to the wind blow...
Charlie: Dude, stop with the negative waves.
>: Kaz sleeps beside the couple, still injured from the stab.
Jack: I'd stop, if you did something RIGHT.
Jack: There's enough food here to last three days. We need enough for a week at the least.
>:: Man: Shhh! *Whispering loudly.* They will hear you.
Charlie hears a noise in the vents, and someone drops through the vent.
Elliot: Its not our faults!
Charlie stands up,
Jack pulls his gun out, and jams it in the person's face.
Elliot: There was a psychopath, trying to run us over!
>:: Woman: *Whispering loudly.* These barricades can't hold us for three day- *She screams.*
Jack: Everyone be quiet.
Charlie Lynch blinks, "Oh, someone had the same idea as me...Joy." he said, in a flat, monotone voice
>: more zombies pound on the barricades from the woman's scream.
Jack: You, talk, or I'll find some creative quiet way to kill you.
Elliot snickers.
Jack: We don't need another mouth to feed.
Jack: We already have a pregnant woman.
Charlie: Lynch: "I got food in my backpack."
Jack: Enough for three days?
Jack: I doubt it.
Jack: You could barely hold a breakfast in that kiddie knapsack.
Jack cocks the slide on his gun back.
Jack: Gimme one reason why I shouldn't paint the walls behind you.
Charlie: You gonna shoot me?
Elliot glares at Jack.
Elliot: You can't shoot him!
>:: Man: Listen, we don't have three days with that week set up! *Points to barricade made mostly of Bus station seats and vending machines.
Charlie: More crazies will come.
>:: Woman: More will come!
Elliot: What the hell is wrong with you people?!
Charlie: You'll be eaten.
Jack: Good point, Elliot, it'll draw more near.
Jack: Go get me the soldering iron.
Elliot puts her fingers to her temples and sighs.
Elliot: If you kill him, what makes you any better than them?
Elliot pounds to the barricades, shaking a bit.
Jack: ....
Elliot: *points
Jack turns, and goes back in the garage, begrudgingly letting the argument go.
>:: Man: At least we aren't going to eat his dead body...are...we..?
Charlie: No dude...thats sick.
Charlie Charlie stares at the Man, "Whats your name?"
Charlie L: Reaches into his pack, and takes out some food, ramen noodles mostly, which they could eat dry, and a survival manual he looted, he would've had an axe, if he hadnt gotten it stuck in one of those crazies skulls.
Jack quietly shuts the hood of the bus, humming to himself.
Jack turns, and walks back into the lobby.
Jack: Bus should work. We won't find out until tomorrow, though.
>:: Woman: *Looking at Kaz.* Is he okay? Is he going to die?
Jack: He'll be fine.
Jack: I fixed him up myself.
>: she scoots a little bit away from him.
Jack turns, and looks back in the garage, and notices Scar's body has dissapeared.
Jack: Did anybody move the dead guy?
Elliot shakes her head.
Charlie grumbles, and stares at the man, waiting for an answer
Jack: He's not there anymore.
>:: Woman: Oh god..oh god..
Charlie L: asks "What dead guy?"
Jack: None of your damn buisness.
Jack: You could be a friend of his, for all we know.
Charlie: L: All my friends are back home about 60 miles away, I'm National Guard
Jack: I see their recruiting standarts have slipped quite a bit in the last forty years.
Elliot chuckles.
Jack: Well, you folks might as well get comfortable. We're gonna be here until morning.
Charlie Lynch sits down, silently.
>:: Woman: If we last till morning..
Elliot kicks off her boots and plops down on the ground, smiling a bit.
Elliot: We will.
Elliot: I know it.
Charlie: Yeah, we will
Jack: You, do anything funny, and I'll show you how we did it back in Korea.
Charlie: So, new guy, whats your name?
Jack: We would have stacked fucks like you six feet high.
Jack: Used you for sand bags.
Elliot looks at Jack sternly.
Charlie Lynch chuckles at Jacks comments.
Jack grumbles, and buts out of the conversation, walking back to the peacefulness and sanctity of the garage, alone.
Elliot: Well, sleep tight everyone!
>:: Man: *Whispering to his wife.* It will be okay, I promise you. Shh, just sleep. We have been through a lot today.
Elliot has made herself comfortable on the floor, without a blanket or a pillow.
Charlie sighs, and lays across the counter, and Lynch uses his bag as a pillow.
Jack gets out his lighter, and a smoke, and lights it up, and enjoys it, his first ciggarette in the past three days.
>: The couple sleep also without a blanket or pillows, same with Kaz.
Elliot closes her eyes, pretending to fall asleep.
>: The couple fall asleep quickly.
Charlie Lynch was calm, he didn't try anything, he was honest
Jack sets his gun on the table, and digs around on the floor, and finds a photo album with dry blood encrusted on the front, he sits down, and looks through it.
Elliot lays silently, waiting, to be sure everyone else is asleep.
Jack tears up a bit, as he sees a photo of him, his wife, their children, and grandchildren.
Charlie Lynch sighs, and wonders if the infection took his family
Jack takes the picture out of the book, folds it gently, and puts it in his coat pocket.
>: the rain beats a little harder on the barricaded windows and barricaded doors.
Jack 's eyes go wide as he forgot about Scar, and he tenses up, before shaking his head to himself, stomping his smoke out, and closing his eyes, putting his feet up on the workbench.
Jack 's photo album still sits on his lap.
Elliot listens, waiting for Jack to fall silent, and when he does, she gets up and grabs a crowbar from the bus station and slips out the entrance Lynch came in through.
>: Lightning lights up the bus station for a meer second.
>: The woman and her husband hide behind a counter, 4 zombies in the bus station walk around.
>: Kaz is missing from his bed.
Jack is still asleep in the garage, exactly as he was the night before.
Elliot is not in the bus station, but several large backpacks overstuffed with things sit upon the desk she pretended to sleep under.
>: The zombies moan and shamble around. One of them knock over one of Elliot's bags that were on the counter.
Elliot The bag falls over and articles of clothing spill out of it.
>: A zombie walks behind the counter, not noticing the couple underneith it.
Elliot crawls back in through the way she took out, another bag on her back.
Elliot grips the crowbar, and curses, seeing the zombies.
Elliot: Come here, you ugly bastards.
>: the Woman screams as the zombie pulls her out from under the counter.
Jack snaps awake, and grabs his gun, shooting a zombie in the head from all the way in the garage with dead-on accuracy.
Jack knocked the photo album on the floor in the process, it can easily be seen.
>: it goes down with a thump.
>: The man stuggles with the zombieholding his wife, as another sneak behind him and fall onto his back.
Charlie jumps up
Charlie: HOLY SHIT
Charlie Lynch wakes up
Elliot smacks the one holding the woman in the back of the head with her crowbar.
Elliot kicks the one off the man and hacks into him next.
>: Kaz comes out of the closet near the Counter, and smacks the zombie holding the man with a club.
>:: golf club*
>: Kaz yells in pain and falls to his knees, blood appearing on his bandage.
Charlie grabs one by the throat, and slams it into the wall
>: the last zombie stares into Charlie's eyes, making helpless moans.
Elliot: Kill it, genius.
>:: Woman: Are you okay? Oh my god...you're bleeding!
>:: Man: Hey! Someone!
Charlie beats its brain in with a chairleg
Jack: IT'S TIME TO GO. GET THE SHIT AND GET ON THE BUS.
Charlie Lynch was already in the bus, sitting in one of the seats towards the front.
Jack smacks the garage door button open and runs into the lobby, grabbing the bag Charlie and Elliot got earlier, and tossing it on the bus.
Jack looks at Lynch.
Jack: Go help out.
Charlie climbs aboard the bus, and Lynch gets up, "SIR YES SIR" He ran out
Jack: I'm old, and even I carried something on, you lazy cocksucker.
Elliot grabs bags off the table and runs them to the bus, making five trips before the bags are all loaded up.
Charlie Lynch grabs a tool box, and carries it in,
Jack: LAST CALL. GET A MOVE ON.
Jack notices zombies from the outside heading in.
Charlie Lynch climbs aboard, and shuts the door
>: The couple help Kaz onto the bus.
Jack gets up, and pistol whips Lynch, and opens the door.
Charlie Lynch yelps, "SORRY!" and sits down in a seat
>:: Man: Hey! Someone!
>:: Woman: This guy is bleeding!
Elliot runs back.
Elliot: Whose bleeding?
Jack: The kit's in here, Elliot, get in!
Jack: Drive, and I'll fix him up.
>: Kaz sits in the back of the bus, his bandage full of blood.
Elliot gets behind the wheel, shaking a little bit.
Jack gets up, and walks over to Kaz, grabbing the first aid kit off the wall in the back.
Jack: The lever closes the door!
Elliot closes the door and turns the bus on.
Charlie Lynch hands him his first aid kit off his webbing
Elliot: How do I open the garage door?
Jack: It's open already!
Jack glares at Lynch.
Jack: I have one already.
Jack: Go help Elliot drive.
Jack: GO.
Jack: SHOO.
Charlie runs up to the front
Charlie: *L:
Elliot presses down the gas and the bus moves forward.
Jack rips off Kaz's bandage, and tears a new one off, and quickly replaces the bandage, wrapping it tightly.
Jack moves Kaz's hand over the bandage.
Jack: Push down until you stop bleeding
Jack: If there's any problems, yell, and I'll be over
Charlie Lynch, having expierience with driving large vehicles, stood beside Elliot, ready to give advice
Jack: *.
>: Kaz does so, wincing in pain.
Elliot: I don't need help.
Elliot: Kindly go sit down, will you?
Elliot: You're making me nervous.
Jack offers Kaz a bottle of Advil from the kit.
>: Kaz takes one.
Charlie L Sits down, and sighs, going through the toolkit
Jack gets up, and heads back to the front of the bus, sitting in the passenger's seat behind the driver's seat.
>:: Man: Where are we going?
Elliot: I got more supplies for us, there's some clothes, food, etc. in those backpacks.
Elliot: Its more than enough for now.
>:: Woman: When?
Elliot: Last night.
Charlie: L: Any ammo or weapons?
Jack: That was a gut-
Charlie slaps Lynch.
Elliot shakes her head.
Elliot: I was strictly hunting for supplies.
Elliot: We'll be fine in this bus, long as we've got gas.
Jack: Go sit in the back and read the walls, Lieutenant Dipshit.
Elliot: They're slow.
Elliot: Real slow.
>:: Man: You shouldn't be driving, you might fall asleep on the bus..
Elliot: I probably shouldn't..
Jack: I put cans under the seat.
Jack: I'll drive.
Elliot: I feel fine, though.
Jack: Anyone makes a quip about me driving, and you can walk.
Elliot: I'm fine. I can do it.
Jack: Okay, we'll switch every four hours, then.
Charlie: L: Lets take turns,
Jack: You're the only one other then me I trust behind the wheel.
Charlie: L: Who wants to be backseat driver?
Elliot: Alright. You guys, get some fresh clothes. No offense, but you all smell.
Elliot: I probably do, too..
Charlie changes, finding a rather nice leather jacket, and putting it on
Elliot: I got all sorts of different things, theres a few backpacks of clothes. I made sure to get things for all of you.
Elliot: If you don't mind, just throw your smelly, blood covered clothes out the window.
Charlie opens the window, and throws it out.
Jack grumbles, and leaves his jacket on the table, and finds a fresh shirt and a pair of slacks, and changes, tossing his old clothes out the window.
Charlie Lynch stands up, and walks to the front of the bus
Jack realizes he left his photo album behind.
Jack: Fuck...
Elliot: Problem?
Jack: ...No.
>: The woman and Man change their clothes.
Elliot: You sure?
Jack: Yeah.
Elliot: Did you forget something? Cause we haven't been driving that long, we can go back.
Jack: No, no, we can't.
Charlie: Hey, lady with the baby, and father of the baby, what're your names?
Jack: You can't go back....you can only keep moving on...
Elliot smiles.
Elliot: Thats so true.
>:: Just call us Mr. And Mrs. Berry.
Charlie: Alright, I'm Charlie.
Elliot: I'm elliot!
>: The woman clutches onto her Baby Bag.
>:: Kaz: Kaz...
Charlie: L: "Jason Lynch"
Jack: My name is Jack Weston.
>:: Man: So. We are just driving away from the town?
>:: Man: Not going to anywhere specific?
Jack: Elliot, the only place to go in the direction we're heading is Valenfield, y'know, the big city...
Elliot: I think we should stay away from big cities.
Jack: We're gonna have to go through it.
Elliot: Why?
Jack: There's no way around the city.
Jack: You get on I-25, like we are now.
Elliot grumbles.
Jack: And you have to keep going...
Elliot: Well, we'll go straight through it, no stopping.
>:: Woman: Maybe there is rescue?
Jack: HAH.
Elliot: Doubtful..
Jack: Fat chance.
>: the woman begins to cry.
Jack: About as fat as Rosie O' Donnel's left ass cheek.
Elliot: I love Rosie O'Donnel!
Elliot: That woman is fucking funny.
Charlie: Rescue?
>:: Man: You are hours behind the convosation, dude.
Charlie: I wish
Charlie: Sorry...I spaced out
>:: Kaz: We should..stop at the one truck stop...
Elliot: Only if we need gas.
Elliot: Are you alright, Kaz?
Jack: It's likely empty, or full of down syndrome cannibals.
>:: Kaz: Yeah...
Jack: I fixed him up.
>:: Man: It doubt it would be that full of them at a truck stop.
Jack: If you wanna go search it, Berry, be my guest.
Jack: I got all the gas I could find, and wedged it under the seats.
Jack: You'll notice the cans you've all rested your feet on.
>:: Kaz: Does the bus..have a radio..
Elliot: What stations gonna be broadcasting in this?
>:: Kaz: You never..know...
Elliot flips it on, and scrolls through the stations, hearing static.
Charlie sits down, leaning back, "the seats have bolts, who says we remove some of the seats, and make some beds
>:: Man: I can sleep fine the way the seats are.
Charlie: Alright...
Jack sits back in his seat, breifly looks at the photograph, then puts it back in his pocket, neatly folding it once more.
Charlie: Hey, Mr. Weston
Charlie: You okay?
>: Kaz barely sees one of the people on the photographs, one of them being familure, but shrugs it away.
Charlie seems concerned
Jack: Just fine.
Charlie: Alright, sorry I was so rude earlier.
>:: Kaz: Water...please...
>:: Kaz: So thirsty..
Charlie checks the bag.
>:: Woman: You could use some food too.
>:: Man: So, anyone have any idea how this started?
Elliot: Theres like three backpacks filled with water bottles..
Elliot shrugs.
Elliot: Insert generic government conspiracy gone wrong here.
>: The woman gets up and gets some food and water and brings it to Kaz.
Charlie: Kaz, right
Charlie: How's that wound of yours doing? Is it feeling any better?
>: Kaz weakly takes a sip and eats slowly.
>: he nods slowly.
>:: Man: Where we you when it happened?
Charlie: Me? I was in my house, cleaning my antique grandfather clock
Charlie: L: I was in the middle of Drill
>:: Woman: We were getting a sonogram...
Elliot: I was..
Elliot: Oh god, where WAS I?
Elliot: Oh, I woke up in bed..
Elliot: With.. a strange man..
Elliot: Who tried to eat me.
Elliot chuckles a bit.
Jack: You sound like my daughter.
Elliot: You have a daughter?
Jack: ....Had.
Charlie: What happened to her?
Jack: None of your buisness.
Elliot: Oh.. I'm so sorry..
Charlie: Sorry dude.
Jack: I shouldn't have brought it up.
Charlie: Hey, listen
Charlie: We're the only people you have.
>:: Man: How the fuck is that supposed to help?
Elliot: Yeah, thats gonna make him feel better. Why don't you just keep quiet, Charlie.
Elliot: *?
Charlie sighs
Charlie: Yeah, I did kind of fail at debate class and that sort of thing
Jack says nothing, and looks out the window.
>:: Woman: We never got the chance to find out what it was...
Elliot: What were you hoping for?
>:: Man: We wanted to wait as a surprise until she gave birth, but we couldn't wait anymore and wanted to know.
Charlie: That sounds...romantic, I...guess
>:: Woman: He wants a girl, I want a boy.
Jack: I guess you'll just have to wait and find out.
Charlie: Hey, Elliot, thanks for getting all this loot.
Elliot: No problem.
>:: Man: That might be a little too soon...
Charlie: High five!
Elliot: I'm.. driving..
Jack: I will have to wish you luck, raising a kid in this...
Jack: World.
Charlie: Oh right, you're one of those "Cant Multitask" types, arent you?
Elliot: I haven't slept in two days, gimme a goddamn break.
>:: Woman: You think it is like this forever?
Elliot takes a hand of the wheel to give Charlie the finger.
>:: everywhere*
Jack: I hope not...
Charlie: Fine...jeezus
Jack: Elliot, if you want, I can drive.
Elliot: I got it..
Jack: Where'd you get all the guns from?
Elliot 's eyes are a little bloodshot.
Elliot: What guns?
>:: Woman: What is today's date? It's been four days since it started..so today is..that means...
Jack: All the ones on you.
Elliot: I.. I have guns on me?
Charlie has Elliots guns, remember?
Elliot has them on here, Charlie doesn't.
Elliot: *her
Jack: Yeah.
Elliot: Oh.. I.. I guess I have guns..
Jack: The black one with the wooden grip, the revolver, and the other one.
Charlie has his revolver, though, at the least
Elliot: Do you want them?
Jack: No.
Jack: I have one.
Jack: I have noticed you keeping the wood grip one handy.
Jack: Is it special?
>:: Kaz: Keep mine for now too.
Charlie holds his hand out to Kaz, "I'll give it to her."
Charlie doesnt want Kaz to stand up.
Elliot blinks.
Elliot: I don't.. I.. Maybe.. Maybe you should drive..
Charlie: I suppose it means we trust you.
>: She already has it.
Jack: I got it.
Elliot stops the bus and gets up.
Jack hops in the driver's seat, and keeps on driving.
Elliot stumbles, falling into a seat.
Charlie: Elliot, sorry I'm so rude on and off...Here, use the assholes backpack for a pillow!
Jack turns, and looks behind him.
Jack: You okay, kid?
Elliot passes out on the seat.
Charlie yanks Lynches backpack out of his hands, and hands it to Elliot
Jack: Let her be, Charlie.
Jack: She's probably exhausted.
Charlie sighs, "Alright."
Charlie: I hope I find ammo for this pistol soon
Charlie: Its only a club for now...
Charlie practices pistolwhipping the air, out of utter boredom, he never was one for sitting still
Jack: Kazimir, you and her seem like you two've been through alot, why does she keep that one gun on her?
Charlie: Hey dude, I found some smokes in one of the backpacks, want them?
Elliot twitches as the gun slips out of Charlie's hand and smacks her in the face.
>:: Kaz: Poor bastart at the mall, he helped us. A lot. Without him, we would of died.
Charlie gasps, and facepalms
Jack glares at Charliee, then turns to Kaz.
Elliot groans.
Elliot: Owww...
Jack: What happened to your friend?
Jack turns back, keeping an eye on the road.
Elliot: If.. you smoke.. the bus.. will blow up..
Charlie grabs the gun, and then walks to the front of the bus, putting a pack of Newport pleasures on the dash.
Charlie: Oh...damn
Elliot closes her eyes and passes out again.
Jack keeps driving down I-25.
Charlie sits down next to Jack
Charlie: Dude, I'm real concerned about the health of this group.
Charlie: Both Elliot and Kazmir are injured, and I dont think any of us has serious medical training,
Jack: Call me "dude" ONE more time, and I'm gonna shatter them fucked up teeth of yours.
Jack: Go sit back where you were.
Jack: Socalize with someone else.
Charlie sighs, and walks off...
Jack: *Six hours later, 7:42 PM, Jack has stopped the bus at a truckstop, and is outside, refueling it.*
Jack looks around, and checks the interior of the truckstop.
Jack Scar, who had climbed under the bus, and hid, using the components to support him, crawls out, and follows Jack inside, Scar's left eye is horribly mangeled, and burnt.
>:: Kaz: someone help me outside, I want fresh air..
Charlie holds a hand out to Caz
Charlie: *Kaz
Jack Jack checks under the counter of the truckstop, finding a pack of gum, and he pockets it.
Jack Scar picks up a folding chair, and smacks Jack in the upper body with it as he turns around, causing a loud *THWANG* to sound throughout the resounding area.
Elliot bolts up in her seat.
Elliot: Wha- Huh?
Jack hits the floor, vision blurred.
>: Kaz takes it, and uses Charlie as support.
Elliot: What was that>?
>: The man and woman leave the bus.
Elliot climbs outta the bus.
Jack: S: Not this time, American...
Elliot: Jack?
Jack Scar violently kicks Jack.
Charlie holds Kaz up...
Jack reaches for his gun, but Scar slams his foot on Jack's arm.
Elliot runs inside the station, towards the source of the noise, pulling her gun out.
Jack: S: You again.
Elliot gasps, and points it at Scar.
Elliot: Whats your FUCKING problem!?
Elliot: Leave him alone!
Jack Scar grabs Elliot by the arm, and whips her by it, hoping to disarm her.
Charlie hears the scuffle, and sits Kaz down.
Charlie: I gotta run, I'll be back in am oment
Elliot kicks him in the crotch with her combat boot, hand still gripping the pistol and squirms out of his grasp.
>: The couple look around, making sure there are no zombies cominig up from any direction.
Elliot kicks him again with enough force to knock him backward significantly, and point the gun at him, firing repeatedly until the gun runs out.
Charlie runs in, holding his revolver
Jack Scar topples over, still not completley dead.
Elliot sticks the gun back in her jeans and kicks him several more times.
Elliot: DO YOU NOT DIE?!
Charlie kicks Scar as well, aiming for the head
Jack coughs, and gets to his feet, and draws his .45, and blows Scar's face off.
Jack: Oh, he dies...
Elliot sighs, trying to relax herself.
Elliot: A-are you okay?
Jack coughs a bit.
Jack: Just fine...
Jack: You know him?
Elliot nods.
Elliot: Kinda..
Elliot kicks his body again.
Charlie grunts.
>:: Man: I will be right, I am going to get you baby bag so we can look at the the sonogram again.
Jack: Who the fuck is this slav?
>: the man gets on the bus, looking for the baby bag.
Charlie: Some jackass.
Charlie walks back to Kaz
Jack: I got that.
Elliot glares down at him.
Elliot: He's responsible for a lot of deaths..
Elliot: Can we get out of here?
Jack: ...Yeah.
Jack: You alright?
Charlie helps him up
Elliot shakes her head.
Elliot: I just wanna go..
>:: Man: Where the fuck is it?
Jack: Alright.
>: the woman sits next to Kaz.
Jack coughs a bit, and walks to the door, but falls as he walks, coughing up blood.
Charlie reaches out to Kaz
>:: Kaz: Go help him! *Points to Jack.
Jack: I'm fine, goddammit.
Jack gets himself up, using the counter for support.
Charlie: He'll be fine
Jack breathes heavily for a bit, then gets back on the bus, sitting in the driver's seat.
>: the woman helps Kaz back onto the bus.
Charlie sighs, and sits down
Jack coughs a bit more, then turns the bus back on.
Elliot gets back on the bus and walks to the back.
Elliot crawls into the back seat and curls up, resting her forehead on her knees and leaning back on the window.
Charlie lays down
Jack remembers he forgot to completley refill the bus, and opens the door, and walks down the steps, and falls down the stairs as he exits.
Charlie runs down after Jack
Charlie left chat.

>: The sound of crows crying drown out the feeling of emptyness of the Truck stop. The sun is blocked my some clouds as it slowly goes down. Very light rain hit the ground, but it feels only like mist.
Jack gets back up, using the bus's rail to support himself.
Charlie sits there, cleaning the completely useless revolver with a rag, as he watched out the window of the bus on guard, looking for possible threats.
Elliot watches the rain fall, resting her head on the window.
Jack refills the bus, and hops in the driver's seat, he then turns, and faces everyone.
>: The Berrys sleep next to each other peacfully.
Jack: Anyone else think it'd be a bad idea to be on the move this late at night?
Charlie sticks it in his belt, uncocked, while the Lynch sits alone.
Charlie: Does this thing have functioning lights?
>:: Kaz: I don't know what is worse. On the move and ending up in hell or sleeping and waking up to hell.
Jack: Yeah, but everybody and their undead sister would see us on the highway.
Charlie: We should also have the inside lights off, so we can see out better.
Elliot: Lets just stay here, then.
>:: Kaz: Everything on the bus should be off, we do not want to kill the battery or run out of gas.
Charlie: Well, then, We should close the door, It's plastic, not glass right? Especially if it's Lexan.
Charlie taps the window.
Jack flicks the bus's lights and power off, then closes the door.
Charlie: Wait,
Charlie: Wait
>:: Kaz: What?
Charlie: The Berrys are outside.
>:: Kaz: No?
Charlie: The pregnant woman and the man Elliot and I saved
Jack: Check three seats infront of you, kid.
Elliot looks at Charlie.
Elliot: You feeling okay there?
Charlie shakes his head.
Charlie: Woah, major brainfart.
Elliot: It happens..
Charlie: It's as if I was controlled by some moron.
>:: Kaz: Well. Lets sleep I guess.
Elliot nods, yawning and stretching.
Charlie sits down, "Wish I had a bullet...just one"
Jack roots around in his pockets, and finds a hankercheif, he then proceeds to cough into it, spitting up blood as he does so.
Elliot sits against the window looking around, unable to sleep.
>: The darkness surround them, inside and outside of the bus. The Truck Stop's store's door bangs agenst the wall as the wind blows it open and closed.
Elliot bolts up wide eyed, startled by the sound.
Jack considers lighting up a smoke, but instead rolls the driver's window down, and chucks his cigs out.
Jack: Just the wind, kid.
Jack rolls the window back up.
Elliot whimpers quietly.
Charlie sits up, loading his pistol with the empty shells, then pressing it to the back of his head, pulling the trigger, trying to assure himself he had the balls to blow his own brains out if he was bitten.
>: something scratches at the bus's door.
Charlie slides the pistol into the belt,
Charlie: What was that?
Elliot: I.. I don't know..
Jack doesn't acknowledge it, as inner-city busses are quite durable.
Jack: The wind.
Jack: Get some sleep.
>: the scratching continues.
Charlie: Sir, I can't fucking sleep with-
Elliot gets up and moves closer to where Jack and Charlie are.
Charlie cringe, quite visibly.
Jack: We have pillows. Go to the back and put one over your head.
Jack: I'll handle things up here.
Charlie: Can you assure me that your gun is loaded?
>: The scratching does not seem to be a pattern,.
Jack: I'm too old to sleep.
Charlie: You have ammo, right?
Jack: I told you, I'll handle things up here.
Charlie: Alright...
Charlie: Elliot, you scared a bit too?
Elliot: Just.. freaked out..
Elliot: Its just.. its a lot to handle..
Charlie: I am too...
Jack: I know what you mean, kid...
>: The scratching stops.
Charlie feels released.
Jack: I take it you've lost family, too?
Elliot: I.. I don't know where they are..
Jack: Got any ideas? We could take a detour.
Charlie: My mothers in California.
Elliot shakes her head.
Elliot: I haven't talked to either of my parents in four years.
Charlie: My cousin lives up north from here, about 20 miles.
Elliot: I wouldn't know where to look.
Charlie: Elliot, Ma'am, Do you want a pillow? It might help you sleep.
Jack: Well, if you get any ideas about your family, let me know. I've got two granddaughters and a son unaccounted for.
Charlie: Jack, I just got to say, You sir, are a fucking hardass.
Charlie: Now, goodnight.
Jack: Go sleep in the back.
Jack: I don't want to smell your cheese doodle ass and your cheese doodle breath up here anymore than I need to.
Charlie chuckles.
Elliot: I don't think I want to find my family..
Jack: Alright, just offering.
Charlie: Elliot, did you bring toothbrushes, toothpaste and DO?
Elliot: In one of the bags..
Charlie searches for them, and finds them, as well as a small zip up hygiene bag, and pours a little water on it, putting toothpaste on, then brushing teeth, and tongue thoroughly.
Elliot: My parents pretty much disowned me when I started dating a 21 year old college drop out as a junior in high school..
Elliot: We were going to be married, and they didn't approve.
Jack: Not exactly the smartest choice.
Elliot shrugs.
Jack: But you don't need a lecture from me.
Elliot: I was young, stupid, naive.
Elliot: I guess I still am.
Jack: Hah, don't believe what they say on TV.
Jack: You only get dumber.
Elliot: Noted.
Elliot chuckles.
Jack: You're not the only one to do stupid things when you're young.
Charlie smirks, and takes off his shirt, changing it, it was dark so noone could see him, but still, he changed into a tshirt.
Jack: I got my soon to be wife pregnant two months before I got drafted into Korea.
Elliot: How long were you over there>
Elliot: *?
Jack: Too long...
Jack: About a year and a half.
Elliot: How old is your son now?
Charlie walks up to the front, as he pulled on his favorite leather jacket
Jack: Which one?
Jack: I have two, one dead, and one...gone.
Elliot: The one you mentioned, you said you had one unaccounted for.
Jack: Around forty or so, I think.
Jack: He took my shotgun and ran off after we were overrun by those corpses and Gook Fucks.
Charlie sits down, "Gook Fucks?"
Elliot: He left you?
Jack: Ran off downtown, looking for his daughters.
Jack: He snapped in the head.
Elliot: Ah.
Jack: He headed for some apartment building and locked the door.
Jack: Why?
Elliot: Just curious.
Elliot 's eyes widen as she makes a connection in her head.
Charlie pulls out his phone, and sighs, showing them a picture of a young lady, about his own age.
Charlie: She's probably dead by now...
Elliot: Probably.
Jack: As for my two granddaughters, I don't know. I only found their father and mother dead.
Charlie throws the phone at Lynch, a little irritated.
Charlie L: Is hit in the face, and wakes up.
Jack: Hey boy. Where'd you get that uniform? Army/Navy store downtown?
Charlie: L: ...
Charlie L: Stands up,
Elliot raises an eyebrow at Lynch.
Jack: You sure as hell never served in any military in this country. I can tell just by the way you stand, and the way you walk.
Charlie L: Keeps walking forward, trying to be a little menacing.
Charlie sticks his leg out and trips him.
>: The couple wake up from the thump.
>:: Man: What the hell?
Charlie smirks, and pulls his leg back in
Jack rolls his eyes.
>:: Woman: Real mature...
>:: Kaz: I was ALMOST asleep...
Charlie L Gets up, and tries to punch Charlie, in a rather awkward, uncoordinated manner.
Elliot: Hey, hey, stop that!
Elliot: Take it outside, boys.
Charlie pulls out the pistol, which Lynch does not know is empty.
Charlie cocks it, and pushes it up to Lynches nose.
Charlie: Outside, now.
Jack: Both of you sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up.
Jack: Or I'll shoot both of you.
Charlie: Fine.
Jack: After all, I'm the only one here who has bullets in his gun at the moment.
Jack: Now, get some sleep.
Jack: All of you.
>: Kaz sleeps again along with the Berrys.
Elliot is already fast asleep, curled up in a ball in her seat.
Charlie sighs, and Lynch walks off.
Charlie puts the pillow over his head
>: The sun shines brightly. The morning feels as if the world was normal again.
Jack opens the bus door up and shoots a zombie that had been standing idle outside in the head.
>: Kaz wakes up from the sun shining in his eye.
Jack: I've been wanting do that for the past four hours.
>: Outside the door is a dead, eaten cat.
Elliot is still fast asleep.
>:: Kaz: That's really bad if she did not wake up from the gun shot..shes a REALLY deep sleeper...
Jack: Or she's exhausted.
Jack starts the bus up and begins driving down the highway once more.
Charlie is sitting up..wishing he had a loaded gun
Jack: Well, looks like we're headed up onto the freeway overp-.....
Jack turns, and looks at the massive pileup in the lane headed away from the city.
>:: Man: That..can't..be..good..
Elliot falls off her seat as the bus goes over a bump and bolts up, instantly awakened.
Jack: Well, we can't go anywhere but forwards.
Jack keeps driving on the overpass.
>:: Woman: Do you hear that?
>: a speeding Van drives towards the buss.
Jack: What the fuck!? They're headed right for us! I'm gonna try to swerve out of the way! HOLD ON.
Elliot climbs back into her seat in a daze.
Jack jams on the steerwing wheel, turning it to the right, hoping to dodge the van.
>:: Kaz> Oh god.
Jack: Buckle up!
>:: Kaz: WE DON-
>: The Van slams into the bus, knocking it over the overpass, the Van also drives over the overpass.
Jack: S.....s.....sh...shit...
Charlie is thrown around violently,
>: The bus flips continously until is lands on the groud below, and begins to roll down the hill.
Charlie: Fuuuuuuuu...
Elliot is slammed into the window of the bus, and her forehead is cut open and starts pouring out blood as she is knocked unconscious.
Jack blacks out, as the bus flips, the steering wheel bashes him in the head.
>: the bus flips until it reaches the bottom, on its side at a slant.
>: Kaz flys out the back window, and lays on the grass.
Charlie flies into a wall, blacking out momentarily from the impact
>: Mr. Berry lays halfway outside a side window, body crushed from the bus flipping with him hanging halfway out.
Charlie pants for breath.
>: The Van lays on its back, the front smashed entirely in. The van burns as the sound of a little girl screams can be heard from inside the Van.
Jack coughs, and returns to consciousness.
Jack: Fuck...
Elliot turns a ghostly white as she loses more and more blood.
Jack struggles for a bit, and flops out of his seat, onto the door, which is now on the ground.
>: Mrs.Berry lays unconcious near Elliot.
Jack stands, and kicks the remains of the windsheild to the ground, cutting up his leg in the process.
Charlie stands up, skittering up to Elliot.
Jack picks Elliot up, and carries her, military-style outside the bus, setting her on the ground, he then goes back for Mrs. Berry.
Charlie tears out bandages from the small military pack that the now dead "Lynch" had,
Elliot is awakened by the move, and looks up at Charlie, blinking slowly.
>: The little girl continues to scream, as the Van's fire grows.
Elliot: Help.. her.
Jack sets Mrs. Berry down, and sees the van, and unparalled anger comes over him, he draws his gun, and walks over to the driver's side door, and yanks it open, and pulls the driver out, and begins bashing him with his pistol.
Charlie follows along with Jack, setting down, and trying to help Elliot, but he stopped, listening to her orders, and running to the Van
Charlie: [[ is it one of the old fashion ones? With the back doors?
Jack: YOU MOTHERFUCKING STUPID PIECE A SHIT.
Charlie hurls the first aid kit to Jack.
Jack doesn't notice, as he's beating the corpse of the driver like a madman
Jack: *.
Charlie opens the doors, and looks for the little girl in the smoke
Jack: EVERYTHING WAS GOING FINE, THEN YOU HAD TO GO AND RUIN IT.
Jack: IF YOU TURN, I'M GONNA STAND THERE AND LAUGH AT YOU.
Elliot screams as a zombie with no legs crawls towards her.
Charlie hears the scream
Charlie peeks out, and sees the zombie
Charlie runs to Jack.
Elliot tries to get up and run away, but collapses.
Jack turns, and whips the driver at the zombie.
Jack: DINNER'S SERVED.
Charlie runs to Elliot, after grabbing the first aid kit
Charlie baseball slides down next to her, and stumbles up
Elliot 's heart slows to a crawl and she stares up blankly at nothing in particular.
Jack waits for the zombie to bite the driver several times, then shoots both in the head several times, before throwing his gun at the zombie.
Elliot 's wound's bloodflow slows to a trickle.
Charlie wraps it up, praying fervently that she would live.
Elliot twitches a little.
Jack walks over to Charlie and Elliot.
Elliot looks up at them.
Charlie sits by her, on the brink of crying
Jack: Go find out why everyone in that van isn't dead.
Jack: NOW.
Charlie stands up, and runs to the Van
Charlie opens up the back doors
Jack then kneels to Elliot, and looks her over.
Jack: You're gonna be okay, kiddo.
Charlie comes in still thinking of elliot.
Jack grabs the first aid kit, and turns to Mrs. Berry.
Elliot 's eyes have completely lost their luster, and have turned a greyish color.
>: The little girl runs out of the van, pushing away Charlie screaming, thinking he is a Zombie,.
>: She closes the door with Charlie inside.
Charlie yells "CALM THE FUCK DOWN YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT M-
Charlie grabs the door handle, and swings it open
>: She begins to run away from the bus and van, and trips over Kaz.
Elliot 's fingers twitch.
Jack kneels down, and looks Mrs. Berry over.
Jack: Not too ba-...
>: The ltitle girl screams, thinking Kaz is dead.
>: Mrs. Berry's Vagina area is soaked in blood.
Charlie walks towards the little girl
Jack has a look of horror on his face.
Jack: Oh god...
Elliot 's chest stops moving up and down.
>: The little girl begins to crawl away, telling Charlie to get away.
Charlie: Calm down.
Charlie: Calm the fuck down.
Charlie: I wont hurt you.
Charlie: We're humans.
>: The little girl picks up a stone and chucks it at Charlie.
Charlie is hit
Jack: You'd be better off if you didn't wake up...
Jack turns, and looks at Elliot.
Charlie stumbles a little
Elliot stares back at him.
Charlie picks up a small pebble, and chucks it at the little girl
Charlie: You wanna play rough? You little shit?
Jack compares her to Mrs. Berry and realizes Elliot's breathing has stopped.
Elliot 's mouth moves a little, she's clearly trying to talk.
Jack: Hang on...hang on...
Charlie picks up a bigger heavier stone
Charlie takes it in a baseball hold.
Jack kneels close to Elliot.
Jack: You alright?
Charlie readies himself to throw.
Elliot 's shoulders move a little.
Jack: Come on, girl, breathe.
Jack: Breathe!
Elliot slowly moves a hand to her chest, eyes widening.
>: The little girl screams and covers her head.
Elliot: I..
Elliot 's voice is raspy and almost inaudible.
Jack: BREATHE!
Charlie stops, realizing what he was doing,
Jack: Don't you die on me, kid!
Charlie throws the rock away.
Charlie: What's your name, kid?
>:: Little Girl: Please don't hurt me like they did! *She points to the burning Van.*
Elliot slowly sits up, her movements lacking smoothness.
Charlie: Oh my...
Charlie: My god...
Charlie: I wont...
Charlie: I promise.
Jack sighes heavily.
Elliot mechanically gets to her feet, looking around curiously.
Jack: I said you'd be alright...
Jack stands up.
Elliot examines her hands, ignoring everybody around her.
Elliot: I..
Elliot: I'm hungry..
Elliot: Do we have anything to eat?
>: The little girl gets up, and holds onto Charlie's hand.
Jack: I don't know...
Elliot 's skin is still ghostly pale, and her eyes still grey.
>:: Girl: You better not..if you don't keep that promise, my grandpa will kick your ass. Wherever he is...
>: Kaz opens his eyes, he breathes heavy and just stares at the blue sky.
Jack: Wait...
Jack: Elliot...
Jack: Did you say you were hungry?
Charlie: I wont...
Charlie: You can come with us... I hope you dont mind walking.
Elliot nods.
>:: Girl: Oka- Wait. *Points to Kaz.* He's not one of them, he is breathing...
Jack silently regards this information.
>: Mrs. Berry begins to move.
Charlie: Yes, His name is Kazimir.
>: She opens her eyes, she clutches her stomach and begins to scream in pain.
Charlie: Come on...
Charlie cringes visibly,
Elliot looks at Mrs. Berry curiously.
>:: Girl: Are we just gonna leave him there?
Charlie: No.
Charlie reaches down to Kaz.
Charlie: You okay?
>:: Mrs. Berry: OH GOD! NO! HUNNY! I THINK IT'S TIME! OH GOD!
Jack fumbles around, and grabs his gun, popping the last magazine of ammo he has for it in.
>:: Kaz: Yes..just..let me lay here for a while...I just want to look at the sky for a bit while longer.
Elliot: Someone.. should help.. her..
Jack: Her baby...
>: Mrs:Berry sees her dead husband halfway out the car.
Elliot: Help.. her..
>:: bus*
Jack: I don't know how!
>:: Mrs:Berry then looks at her blood soaked pants and begins to scream louder.
Elliot 's hands shake, like she's fighting some internal force.
Elliot: Help her!
Jack: I know how to dig bullets out of people and fix tanks, I don't know how t-
Elliot: HELP HER!
Jack: ....
>:: Girl: So, what is your name?
Jack: Don't get too hungry...
Jack kneels down to Mrs. Berry.
Jack: I'm so sorry, Mrs. Berry....
Charlie: Charlie...
Charlie: Dont ask my last name...please, I dont have one anymore.
Jack: I wish I could do something...
>:: Girl: I'm Amanda Westen! What were you doing in that bus anyway?
Jack: All I can offer is...well...
>: Mrs.Berry continues to scream and cry.
Charlie: Getting away from "Them"
Elliot: She has.. to.. push..
>:: Weston*
Elliot walks toward her, but not close enough to touch her, and looks down.
Elliot: You.. can do.. this..
Jack: Elliot, I think the baby's...
Elliot 's voice is raspy, and her eyes seem to cry invisible tears.
>:: Girl: Oh, the zombies you mea- Is that everyone else you were with? *She points towards Elliot and Jack and them.
Charlie: Yes.
Charlie: Yes it wa-
Elliot: She.. still.. has to push..
Charlie looks at Elliot.
Jack: I...oh...god....
>: Mrs.Berry cries.
Elliot: If I could.. anyone can.. just push..
Jack: Mrs. Berry, you have to push...or, if you want...I can....well....it's up to you....
>:: Mrs.Berry: No! No! NO! NO!
Jack: I'm....sorry...
>: The little girl then lets go of Charlie and begins running towards them.
Elliot turns around, unable to look.
Jack: What do you want me to do, Mrs. Berry....
Charlie yells "STOP"
>: The little girl ignores Charlie, and continues running towards Jack.
>:: Mrs. Berry: JUST KILL ME!
Jack: There's no shame in that choice...
Jack: I'm sorry...
Jack stands up, tears in his eyes, and draws his pistol, saying a hail mary under his breath.
Jack closes his eyes, and a gunshot rings out in the area below the freeway.
>: Mrs. Berry looks behind Jack, and sees the little girl. Thinking its just her imagination. Her wishfull future of having a daughter run to her. Her body then slumps after the gunshot.
>: The little girl pauses in her tracks, and just stares at Jack.
Jack kneels back down, and closes Mrs. Berry's eyes.
Charlie cringes at the gunshot...seeing the blood...he started to cry a little.
Jack stands up, and turns around, noticing his grandaughter, he immeaditely rushes over to her and hugs her tightly.
Elliot 's hand balls into a fist at the sight of all the blood.
>:: Amanda: Grandpa...
Jack: I'm sorry...
Jack: For the monsters, for this, for everything, Amanda....
>:: Amanda: I love you grandpa. I was so scared..
Charlie sits next to Kaz. Wondering if this was the end of the line for all of them, he hoped Jack had enough bullets for all of them if so.
>:: Amanda: They got mommy..and then daddy killed himself...his skin wasn't like the zombies...
Jack: Where's Seb? Wasn't she with you?
>:: Amanda: No..
Jack: I'm so glad you're safe...
Jack: What was with the van?
Charlie: Kaz...
Jack: Who were they?
Charlie: You alright?
>:: Amanda: They came in the apartment building and found me in the lobby next to my daddy, and they said they would take me safe to where everyone was...
>:: Amanda: They shoved me in the Van and they hurt me badly grandpa...
Jack: ....