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"You sure you wanna come along with us? I mean, I'm just worried you'll get yourself killed by doing something stupid." He gave her a simple stare and a crooked frown before kneeling down to just one knee. He placed his large hand on her back before rubbing it contently. He could tell she was...
The soldier sighed before taking out a pair of binoculars from his back and placed them to this eyes. He took a few moments to scan the area, taking his time to look at each detail. Just as he panning side to side he noticed something walking his way. It was a female, she didn't look infected...
"This should get the Z's attention. Alright Ram Jam do your magic. Hmm, track 3." E.J. quietly spoke to himself as he inserted a Ram Jam CD into a abandoned car. He made sure he turned the key on so that the power would come on instead of the engine. He was in a downtown part of a city and...
Name: E.J. "GerMex" Batchelor.
Age: 27
Gender: Male.
Personality: Old habits die hard, especially being a trained Navy SEAL. He grew up to be as honest as he can, taught that lying was the worse thing you could do to a person you love. Growing up in a country town in Alabama, he rarely...
It'd been exactly two weeks since they had rescued Kayla from the horror of The Gardens. The only form of leadership, a veteran captain who is a retired marine was forming up a plan to go back to The Gardens and raid the place for any supplies. E.J. knew he and his teammate Riddle would be one...
"It's to a house formerly used as a staging point for my squad now a small refugee camp. We moved all the National Guard equipment and gear there. A few marines that lived here in Springville have been a real help with the formation of our small camp. Good thing is our satellites are still in...
"Fu*k! Fu*k! I'm sorry, I really am. Alright, let's get you up and let's get you to our safe zone. We'll make sure my mother get's you medicated and fed. Riddle, go get the buggy, shouldn't be far from here." Riddle nodded his head quickly and took off into a jog. His clanking gear grew faint...
The duo had decided they would go on a tour of the place, make sure there wasn't any pack of Z's forming and trying to come through some weak spots. They headed for the first weak spot they knew of and as they walked Riddle heard a faint gun shot in the background and shrugged it off as someone...
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The Walking Dead: The Journey of Two. - "I promised I would see you one day, sadly it had to happen like this."
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"Well, long tall Sally, she's built for speed, she's got everything uncle John needs!" The lyrics of a...
Honest, you really are. Besides the people at work, you're the only person who really keeps me company when I'm alone. 90% of the time if someone has to acknowledge someone then that person isn't interested in the person who acknowledges first. :/