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Whovian

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One x one with Daxam. 
Lynx stood upon the ruins of a building, away from any cities where the zombies liked to hang. A few days ago, she was living in a cabin in the middle of no where. No zombies, no people, but also no food. Her body was getting smaller, and she new she needed to find a solid source of food. When she snuck into a city for some supplies, she found posters everywhere with the words: "Cape cod, where new beginning are found. Clean water, surplus of food, safe shelter." The words we're inviting and Lynx couln't resist the temptation to at least check it out.


She carried with her a small pack containing food for two days, knives, and a few guns she found along her travels. She scaled down the deteriorating building and hopped of to the road. Her car had been stolen by hijackers, so until she found a new one she had to walk.
 

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