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I kick open the bar door "GIVE ME YOUR BEST DRINK HERE!"

the chat is dead

"there should be a cereal box with red tape on it"

"@Invalid User Do you still have those Firecrackers? If you do hand them to me."

"EVERYONE IN THE HOUSE!"

i run to the pistol. diving to grab it but a zombie was standing over it. i grab the gun to shoot the zombie and it fell over, but as i look over broken barrier. there was a horde. i yell, "We got to go now!"

I reach in my pocket to grab my gun, but i remembered i gave it to alexander

@Lunlop "before i tell you, i need your help.I cant feel my legs, help me carry this man to that ruble over there. you can trust us"

"shit" I lay down Alexander near a piece of rubel. i pull out a M1911 from my bag and gives it to him it to him. "i will be right back." i limp towards @MrRifter almost forgetting about my wounds. i throw him across my shoulders. halfway walking back to Alexander, I feel a great pain in my leg...

"Come on i got you." I lift up Alexander. i use all my strength to carry my weapons and another human being. "is there anyone else in that crash site?"

my vision is blurry, somehow i landed on a dead body near the crash site. i looked at my watch 6:47. "dammit its almost night. someone might have survived the crash" limping toward the helicopter, I yell, "Hey! Anyone Ok?"

"Fuck we are heading toward the deadzone! Can you do something!?"

"What the fuck is going on!?"

"shit... Where are we going?"

@Invalid User "who are you? why are you helping me?" i say while spitting out blood. due to blood loss, i collapse

a few hours pass. as i laying on the ground somehow still alive, out of energy, bleeding out. i hear footsteps close by. Looters? rescuers? or more zombies to finish me off.

Tyler started running toward the forest. with his last few bullets he would save them for later. while running toward the forest, he tripped over a corpse lying on the ground the horde was getting closer. he knew he was done for

"Get the hell away from me you bastards!" as Tyler repeatedly tries to defend himself from a group of zombies, but, yet he is outnumbered.

NAME: Tyler J Age:25 Appearance: Strengths:good at close combat, scavenging, repairing things Weaknesses:shooting, clumsy, Weapons: aluminum bat, survival knife, and a pack of 45. ammo Attitude: cocky but supportive, angry when disagreeing with him .happy most of the time