All Alone... (RP)

Max looked at Hunter as she chewed on her lip. See this is when a sunroof would come in handy. She sighed and shook her head. "I don't but your right, that isn't the smartest idea for this situation." 'So much for being helpful.' She thought.
 
Hunter nodded and sighed, the window scrolling down, he looks at everyone


Hunter: Um...Someone needs too hold my feet unless they want to see me fall into the street...
 
Neku totally ignored the others and fired a few shots up at the roof point blank until he saw the zombie topple off the car.


"Bullet holes wont be much of a bother, and are easily fixed by simple materials, this won't hinder us at all".
 
"Neku would you be so kind to hold his damn feet so he doesn't fly of the roof, it would be much apreseated," she said in a sweet but obviously sarcastic voice.
 
Max grumbled at Neku as a ringing in her ears started, looking at the bullet holes in the roof while rubbing her temple. "Could of at least warned us, the noise from that damn gun gave me a ringing in my ears from being so close." She let out a brief sigh, watching the dead zombie hit the pavement behind them.
 
Hunter looks at Neku and smiles. "Well that's nice, let's just shoot fireworks next." he says in a sarcastic tone,


"Either way thanks for shooting it, now I don't have to fall off the car."
 
"I wonder if i still have those military grade firecrackers me and the guys snook out one night, it might actually prove to be a good distraction...anyways, anything to keep a comrade from becoming road-kill"


His last statement was more of a joking sarcastic tone as well, but not meant to be on the offensive, more of a joking matter.


"and ah, sorry about your ears."
 
Hunter let the window roll up and he looked out the window, what he usually did in long drives but now, all he saw as chaos, and blood. He flinched after seeing too much and looked away, "Tch...So where are we heading again?"
 
"Yeah, I'll be sure too, I'm just too used to the sound dampening of my headgear."


He holsters his pistol again, sorta doing a hand gesture still showing hes sorry.


"And uh, I honestly I don't know if we really have a certain place we need to be going actually, so if i'm right, we're just driving around randomly, right?"
 
Yeah, If anybody got a place in mind please go ahead and speak up," she said driving almost away from those zombie like people.
 
"I'm gonna say this as sort of a joke, but would be funny, we should head to the mall, maybe find a katana on the overhang in the cafeteria...i'm sorry, alot of you people probably won't get that, but anyways, I bet alot of people are holed up there, theres a good chance of it since the mall here's structure is quite heavy duty."
 
Max shot a glance at Neku before shrugging her shoulders. "It's not that bad of an idea but what about all of the windows inside the place. They most likely would of broke when the bomb hit." She let out a sigh. "But it is the only place we have thought of."
 
"I bet we could find something for the window," she told them as she raced off in the car trying to find the mall.
 
"Tch, my military grade GPS didn't do shit, I don't think any gps happens to be working since that bomb hit. It's probably disturbing the signal of every wireless device out there except for radios, and if they happen to go out, we really have no chance at all, with just about anything."
 
Hunter nods, "Guess he doesn't get sarcasm..." Hunter looks at the weather as it seems to start to rain soon. He yawns, clearly tired.
 
Max looked out the nearest window and sighed as the clouds were becoming a stormy grey. 'The rain will only make it harder to see.' She thought to herself, giving out a frustrated sigh. She was tired from countless nights of no sleep, the bomb and zombies most likely only going to add to that, but she didn't want to take a nap in case something happened.
 
Hunter tries to think of what they are going to do when they reach the mall, it'll probably be infested with zombies, "How the hell are we going to live through this.." he thought, honestly he was scared. He was so scared he felt like he was going to piss himself and run away each time some strange damn thing happen. He was also terrified that he somehow got infected from that blood he got in his mouth. He just said he didn't swallow it, how the hell is he supposed to know if he did or didn't! He shakes his head, trying to calm down. He always shook his head to these types of things, like when he had a song stuck in his head and he was trying to sleep. He realized how scared he was when one of those things attacked him in his home. He was hyperventilating and one of them saw him like that. He believed his home was the safest place he could be. Sadly, he was wrong.
 
"A bit curious, how did y'all survive anyways, what were you guys doing at the time?"


He leans back against the seat again, after putting a pillow he found in the back, there for comfort.
 
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