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Fantasy Apocalyptic (Always Accepting)

JESSE


Jesse sighed. Harley wouldn't shut up about it until he did. Glaring at her, Jesse pulled the shirt over his head, frowning.


HARLEY


Harley clapped as his chiseled abs and six-pack made an appearance. "Mm! Bravo, indeed!" She said, grinning wickedly at him.
 
JENNA


This definatley made it quite more awkward for the female but nonetheless she proceeded to starte treating wound. She removed her fiery red hair out of the way which exposed her slightly light freckled face. One hand went under the males arm to support it as she started dabbing the wet cloth round the outline of the wound to clear any dried blood and fresh blood to which she pressed reaching for the gauze.
 
JESSE


"Sorry." Jesse mouthed at her, blushing slightly. He felt ridiculous, but if he hadn't done it, Harley would've probably stolen his shirt.
 
JENNA


As he mouthed sorry she smiled as if to let it slide. She grabbed the gause and applied pressure on the wound and slowly banaged alont his biscep to cover up the slash and tied it and grinned "There.. All done."
 
JESSE


"Thanks." Jesse mumbled, pulling his shirt back on. His arm was sore, but he'd live. "We'd better get somewhere safe, it's getting dark." Jesse suggested, looking around like a hawk.
 
JENNA


She was kind of dissappointed that he did so as she was in quite close proximity but it was best. She haven't even felt contact she thought she would never even feel another in forever. "That we should... " she examined " a place we can find a source of lighting or attempt to build one" she had trouble sleeping in the dark unless there was another presence with her, but a fire wont harm.
 
Ashe


Ashe had looked away when Jesse took off his shirt. Basically because it was not a bad sight and she didn't wanna come off as Harley. Instead, she was just looking around a bit. Pretending she was searching for something. When the both were done with taking care of Jesse's wound, she turned back around. She nodded. They did needed to find a place to stay at. She then glared at Jenna. "A fire is not a good idea," she announced, "the light attracts zombies."
 
JENNA


She was thrown off by her glare and raised her hand in defense "Hey if we demolish that particular area and we are inside then i dont think it would be a problem...." she said hesitantly "I think a source of light is needed even faint."
 
Ashe


"I don't mean it rude, Jenna," Ashe started, "but a fire is not a good idea. We will probably still have the light of the moon. If we are going to make a fire, a horde of zombies will be banging the door in no time. It's not a good idea. Not when it's dark." She swung her backpack over her shoulder and started walking into the direction they were going to.
 
JESSE


"She's right." Jesse muttered fairly. "We'll find a little lamp or something when we get there. First off, lets find 'there', okay?" He sighed, arm aching slightly.


HARLEY


"Of course, boss." Harley said, watching him glare at her. He wouldn't assume himself the leader unless everyone agreed on it, most likely. And even then, it'd be tough. Damn Army guys.
 
Ashe


Ashe kept on walking forward. She heard Harley and Jesse following her. She wanted to be sure that they would find a good place to stay for the night. Something steady and easy to protect.
 
HARLEY


"Does she even know what she's doing?" Harley asked loudly, making Jesse glare at her.


"Do you ever shut up?" He growled.


"Nope. You're wounded, and we're following the girl we met ten minutes ago, when she could be leading us right into a trap!" Harley insisted.
 
JENNA


After the glare she had gotten she decided to remain silent and tagged along behind Ashe and also behind Harley and Jesse, far back and looked at the buildings who were quite damaged and in verge of decaying not in the same way as a corpse but the stone and even wood. She hoped her chances of survival now were at least a tad higher that she was in a group.. that or not even waking up or with a bullet to the brain.
 
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Ashe


Ashe stopped walking and turned around, looking at Harley. "If I wanted to kill both of you, I would have already done it. I just want this to be done. I want to find a place to stay before it gets completely dark and we have to search for zombies without any light. You don't have to trust me, because I don't trust you either. But right now it's living against dead. Not living against living." She looked with a serious face at Harley. "Besides, there is nothing the two of you have that I would want. The only thing i want is company and a group to stay with for a bit."
 
JESSE


Jesse glared at Harley murderously. "Are you happy now?" He hissed softly. "We need them to trust us and we need to trust them. Stop acting like they're our enemies." He muttered, falling back to walk with Jenna. "Are you alright? Since the incident in the store?"
 
JENNA


She was listening to the three 'bickering' in some way and she plainly watched until she heard a voice directed to her, she slipped both hands in her grey cammo piped jeans and sighed "Not quite... the shock is still there" she said, "I don't know how I got so reckless... I would have died if you three weren't here."
 
JESSE


"Glad to be of service." Jesse said simply, walking along with her. She didn't seem to talk much, a trait he admired. If only Harley contained it, too.


"The three of us? It was Jesse. Not me, not Sweetheart up there." Harley cut in.


"If you don't shut up, there will only be three of us!" Jesse exclaimed, glaring at her.
 
JENNA


They had some serious issues to solve, how did they not kill one another yet... "Well true, it was only him ... but all three of you were in the area no?" she inquired. As she had a companion to walk with she took his pace and looked down. "If it was for you I think I'd be dead by now and a flesh eating corpse." She remarked quietly as she remembered how her hand was darting to her knife.
 
Ashe


Ashe was walking forward again, listening to the three behind her. "This 'sweetheart' was not allowed to tag along. Remember?" Jesse made it quite clear that she and Harley had to stap put, so she did. They couldn't blame her for not following them. Besides, she wouldn't be much of a use, since she disliked killing the flesh eating plague. It was a small thing that she did not wanna tell the other three.
 
JESSE


"Nah, if you've lived this long, you know how to defend yourself. I have faith." Jesse said, deciding to ignore his rather unwelcome companion. "Ashe, see anything promising yet?" He called. He'd seen about thirty places that would've worked, but he stayed silent.
 
JENNA


"I survived long enough because I stayed in my university dorm for the majority of the time, I looted the whole building and I camped there but I was running low on supplies so I had to move" she explained before he asked the question. "I don't know how this crossbow has gotten into University but I am grateful that it was." She went silent once again as the conversation seemed to stopped and looked towards Ashe's way in hopes that she did.
 
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Ashe


"I've seen plenty places," Ashe called back, "but I am waiting for you to tell which one you want. Since you already started commanding us around and telling us what to do. I am sure you want to make this decision too." She didn't turned around to look at Jesse or stopped walking. She kept moving forward.
 
HARLEY


"Jesse doesn't want to lead, trust me in that if nothing else. He eats to survive, and if that means that he has to give you an order, he'll do it, just like you would." Harley snapped before Jesse could speak.


JESSE


"Chill." Jesse murmured, grabbing Harley's arm. "Thanks, but no thanks. I can defend myself." He breathed.
 
Ashe


Ashe took a deap breath and stopped walking. She did needed to calm down. She had no idea why she was getting so offensive all of the sudden. She pointed towards a small shed. "What about that?" she asked, "it's small and we looks steady enough for us to hold up there in the night."
 
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JESSE


"Fine by me." Jesse said softly. Harley had been right, for once. He had no desire to lead the group, no matter what Ashe said. He had taken that route before all of this, and it had ended badly. "I'll scout." He offered, meeting Ashe's gaze. "If that's alright with you." He said sincerely. If she wanted to lead, by all means.
 

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