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Futuristic Brain Burger

"Nice to meet you," Bellamy said, shaking the other boys hand. "It's no problem, I was looking for the kitchen," he said, ending the handshake slowly and running it through his untidy hair.


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Tessa's heart began to pound as she saw them and she was glad that Bellamy had stayed behind. She didn't need to worry about him when they had a job to do.


"I'll help," Clary said, pulling out her knife as she dropped into the snow. Slicing through the zombies quickly, she found it almost therapeutic.
 
"Alas, I cannot get what I want to make life easier." he replied with a grin on his face. Nathan, that boy, could most certainly hold his own with that knife of his.
 
Noah slid down the truck with his machete in his cold hand. He didn't care much and just slammed it on the walkers head like it was normal and a small smile on his face. He looked a bit psychopathic but it's simply because they looked so stupid naked on the snow. But he didn't lose focus
 
He hopped out of the van and glanced around, the bags and knife in hand. It was obvious that there wasn't many people that had cared about clothes after this all broke out. The store was untouched, but it was also locked.


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"I can show you where it is, if you want." Chandler offered, giving a simple smile. (@Soul OMU, @32sillylight32, @Beowulf)
 
Jumping out of the car, Conner keeps on the look out for any immediate danger and aimed down the sights. Hearing the locked door rattle around as someone tries to open it, he volunteers some knowledge. "Shoot the handle, that should make it easier to open. Attract zeds, sure, but they seem pretty frozen."
 
Noah slammed his machete on one of the walkers as he kicked him away stumbling over one of the other walkers. He managed to clear a back alley as he touched at the freezing cold steel of the door. It was locked also but just because of the chains around. He looked around no one and with loud clashes of metal together he managed to cut it loose. His hand shaking from the cold, he loosened it up and walked in.
 
"Thanks," Bellamy said with a nod. "It's real quiet around here today," he said to try and stroke up conversation. "How long have you been here?"


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Noah heard the gun shots. He could see from where he came a bunch of walkers that were inside the shop going directly towards the smoking glass of the entrance. '' Dammit.'' he thought. He looked down at his Ak-47. Hopefully the others won't abandon him with 20 walkers. He looked at his scope and breathed in pulling his trigger and trying his best not to waste ammos.
 
"Take 'em out right now! Don't let these sons of bitches get close!" He snarled as he raised his gun and began shooting at them - simple headshots to preserve ammo. He seemed more angered by their presence for some reason.


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"For the grand total of a couple of hours, man." He said to him as he began leading him towards the kitchen. He chuckled slightly. "Nathan and Brianna saved me. I was unconscious in the snow; they dragged me inside." He said to him. (@32sillylight32, @Beowulf, @Vaila)
 
Doing the smart thing, Conner began to fire shots at the zeds. Aiming for the head, he was able to drop several of them before they could do much.
 
Once enough ammo was used up, the horde of twenty finally all dropped to the ground. Some of the clothes got dashed with blood, but that was all the front items that they didn't need such as dresses and fancy suits.


"Everyone get the stuff I told you to get. And make sure you check the back storage room! I'll be doin' the same!" He said in a calm but also fairly stern manner; he made his way into the store and began walking over to the place where they kept all the boots. The boots would be the hardest thing to find there, mostly because all the ones on the shelf would have mostly been sold out, so he'd have to go into the back to look for the correct sizes. (@Vaila, @32sillylight32, @Beowulf)
 
".. Enough happened." Norman replied coldly as he threw one of the bags he was holding to him. "Fill that with night wear. Warm PJ's for everyone - Us, the kids - Everyone. Get as many as you can fit in that bag and then get back to me." He instructed while packing the boots into the bag that he had in his hand. (@Stew)
 
Stewart nods and walks off, he admires all the clothes as he strolls past them. He eventually finds the sleeping-wear section and starts filling the bag, but as he is doing so, he thinks about getting himself something. After the bag has been filled he runs over to the hat section of the store and browses the selection quickly and finds a green Patrol Cap that goes perfectly with his field jacket, he plops it on and fast-walks back over,


"Alright, I got the PJs and a little something for myself." He smiles and pats himself on the head.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
"Very nice, very nice. Open up the storage room at the back and see if you can find anythin' useful. I'm gonna' head back there soon anyway." He said to him with a nod, giving a somewhat saddened sigh as he began tucking the last couple of pairs of boots from the shelf into the bag. (@Stew)
 
Stewart nods and walks into the storage room, he finds several large boxes containing clothing items and even manages to get some more items for the group. He searches for a new field jacket, since his is all worn out and bloodied. Stewart eventually find what he's looking for and heads back out,


"I found some extra clothes for us!" He shouts across the store.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
Conner walks to a likely looking place for some warm clothes and begins to stuff them into his pack. They were going to stay warm if he had anything to say about it. Coats, jackets, flannel pajamas, everything.
 
Norman ran over to the back room and dashed inside, looking around at all the storage items. He trusted that everyone else he had asked to get certain items were busy doing so, so he walked inside and began looking for all of the boxes containing boots with a strong grip and steel toes. He wanted them all to have stuff that was durable, so that way they could go outside without slipping on snow and cracking any heads open.


"Good! This is good! This is going great so far, keep it up, everyone!" He called out to them as he packed more of the steel-toed boots into the bag. (@Stew, @Vaila, @32sillylight32, @Beowulf)
 
"I'm coming!" He says as he tucks his gun into his pants and dashes through the department store; he had a new leather jacket on, and one slightly smaller one slung over his shoulder. He had two pairs of what seemed to be aviator sunglasses tucked into the upper pocket of what he was wearing. "Just pickin' up a few extras." He smirked, walking over to the back of the truck and lifting the shutter before tossing the bag of boots inside. He then went back to the driver's wheel and climbed into the driver's seat, honking the horn a few times and leaning out of the window.


"Load up, everyone!" He called to anyone who was inside the department store or in the process of leaving it. (@Stew)
 

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