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Talia sighed as she walked down a street in a small neighborhood outside of Atlanta sighing loudly as she ran her fingers through her her hair as she slung her gun over her shoulder as she walked down the road looking around the surrounding houses. "God I could go for some company right now." She said to her self as she noticed a park with a fountain and smiled. "Water is water right." She said to her self as she quickly ran over to the massive fountain and bent down to inspect the water before she smiled and dipped her hands into it bringing the clean water up to her lips and taking a drink as she sighed happily and wet her hands before running them through her hair to cool off before she started to fill up a water bottle she had. 


Slowly talia looked up and around the area that surrounded her. "Not a dead man in sight." She said to her sight as she wiped her forehead with the back of her hand. She didn't know what to do. She was surprised how well she had "coped" with this new world. Her dad so easily killed was surprising to her but she didn't know how to feel about all that had happened in the past few weeks. With the world coming to an end. "Well at least I don't have to dance for jack asses." She said happy she didn't have to do that for guys any more. But at the same time she missed her old life, school, home, boyfriend that wasn't trying to eat her. 
 
Rick woke up in his hospital bed, the,last thing he remembers was Shane talking with him before he passed out, "Shane, I need to ask somethin of you..." His eyes focused and he realized he was alone, "Shane?" He tried standing, only to fall onto the IV bag, which held him up. He used it for support and walked into themhall, seeing it empty and blood spattered. "Nurse??" He yelled into the halls, it echoing through the halls. He walked to a door, the scratched label barely readable saying 'cafeteria', but the door being chained hastily and a board in the handles, the door spray painted with 'Dont open dead inside'.


'What?' Rick thought as he undid the chain, an imstant later the door swarmed with the dead, hands peeking through, smelling an alive human. Rick stumbled and fell back, the door rumbling. He quickly stood and ran, the IV and all the needles came out with a sudden jerk and he ran to the stairs, a walker throwing him off and they both took a tumble, the walking dying before Rick's eyes, the milky white eyes growing dimmer than before. He stood and ran outside the hospital, picked up a bike and rode off, trying to get to his house.
 
Victoria travelled down a residential area just in the outskirts of Atlanta, looking out the tattered remains of civilisation and wondering the lives that had lived here. She walked quietly and carefully through street, gun held by both hand ready to fire though she didnt have much practice using it in combat. She most used it as a tool to stop the dead from turning, she was no fighter prefering tricks and stealth to get out of trouble. Luckily there wasn't many walkers about and those that were were distracted.


She wondered if there was anything to salvage from any of the houses, though most of them seemed to have been broken into or boarded up. It was getting more and more difficult to find salvage anymore as either zombies were crowding a place or it has already picked clean. It was worrying, she had a fair amount of medical supplies but running out of water and food and even with rationing it wasn't going to last for long.
 
Beth ran though the woods from the...the things, from the burning farm and from her family. She didn't have any other choice, there was too many of them, tears ran down her face as ran for her life. 
At least she had took one of her Daddy's guns with her, not that she was a very good shot...she didn't know the slightest thing about guns. Maybe she would run into Maggie and her father again, but ... she didn't have very high hopes. There was a chance she would run into some other folk, that probably would be a bad thing...you never know whos out here.
Beth stopped to catch her breath, she'd been running for who knows how long, she was lost. Easy to get lost in these woods, she sat down her back to a tree, trying to calm her self down. 'Oh god, oh god. I'm so screwed"
She had heard the city was safe, probably not but, better than staying here. She made her way towards the city, on the highest alert,  trying to be as quiet as possible.
 
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Glenn jolted from his sleep, sitting up right in his tent.  His heart was beating fast as his sympathetic nervous system was still active from the nightmare he had just woke up from.  He couldn't remember the specifics of the dream, though he did know it had to do with being trapped in his pizza delivery car while Walkers surrounded him, slowly cracking the glass windshield and windows around him.  He had had so many dreams where he had been eaten alive, he'd lost count.  At least this time, he woke up before anything gruesome could happen.


He rubbed his eyes, listening to the sounds coming from outside his tent.  The light breeze and the chirping of birds made things seem peaceful on the surface.  He could hear a few muffled voices outside, but for the most part, it was quiet.  Glenn looked around his tent, finally finding a set of clothes to wear.  He put them on along with his favorite baseball cap, unzipped the flap of his tent, and walked outside. 


Most of the camp was already up and moving around.  He said good morning to all that were up including Dale, whom was already patrolling on top of his RV, Carol whom was cooking a small breakfast for Sophia and Ed, and Andrea and Amy whom were talking about something or another.  He started gathering supplies for today's supply run to Atlanta.  A couple people came up to him, including Andrea and T-Dog, asking to come with him this time around, to which Glenn explained that if Merle had gotten wind that he actually took people with him this time, he'd want to come too, and that was absolutely not happening.  Though there was quite a bit of protests, eventually, they gave in with the promise that he would take them next time.


Once he was ready to go, Glenn got into his old pizza delivery car and headed off towards the city.  His drive would have been more successful had his car not run out of gas on the way there.  He groaned, as he got out of the car.  Looking around, he hadn't quite made it to Atlanta.  No, he was still in the suburbs.  This would be okay for now.  Not the best situation, but there were enough cars that he could probably find one with at least a half take of gas to get him back up to camp.  He grabbed a tire iron from the trunk of his car, leaving the trunk and driver's side door open so he wouldn't clue in any walkers in the area of his whereabouts.


He walked around the area for a bit, not really sure what he'd find.  He ended up searching a few abandoned houses, but didn't find anything of real significance.  After the third house, he was about to walk outside when he saw a walker with bright orange hair.  He watched her for a moment before realizing that she was, in fact not a walker, but a living person.  He knew well enough that not a lot of people could be trusted, so instead he stayed in hiding, trying not to make a sound.  He just prayed that she didn't see him


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Victoria finally thought to risk it and check if one of the houses, picking the one Glen was in. He approached it carefully and noted the door was ajar, she raised her gun at the ready and entered. She scanned the hall way for any trouble, things seemed quite at first and she relaxed slightly. She walked to the kitchen and began searching the draws and cupboards for any trace of food, finding little to go on.


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Logan woke up from the back of his Chevy Tahoe, he crawled into the backseat from and opened the passenger door. He stepped out and looked around, being greeted by the faces of Dale, Andrea and others, and he nodded hello to them. He already had his Kevlar body armor on, as he had arrived last night and passed out as soon as he arrived. He put on his helmet and put up the cloth that covered his nose and mouth, leaving only his eyes visible in a see of Kevlar and cloth. He headed into the woods, to check the perimeter for walkers. Once he left eyeshot of the group's area he heard the rapid pounding of footsteps, seeming frantic. He drew his M9 and turned off the safety, waiting to see who would appear in front of him. @HarleyPuddin
 
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Victoria finally thought to risk it and check if one of the houses, picking the one Glen was in. He approached it carefully and noted the door was ajar, she raised her gun at the ready and entered. She scanned the hall way for any trouble, things seemed quite at first and she relaxed slightly. She walked to the kitchen and began searching the draws and cupboards for any trace of food, finding little to go on.


@ByTheChesapeake
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Aaaaaad, of course she was packing. Shit shit shit.  


Thinking quickly, he tried to hide out of sight behind a living room chair, which she seemed to walk right by.  All of his muscles seem to relax as a took a silent breath out. Then, he was stuck with a predicament.  He didn't want to scare her because she had a gun, and surprising someone with a gun was the last thing Glenn wanted to do.  He got up and walked down the hall making the least amount of noise possible.  When he got about halfway down the hallway, he rapped five times on the wall, making the rhythm clearly human.  He walked up to the entryway of the kitchen, holding his hands up.  "There's no meds in the bathroom either."  Once she put down her gun/saw that she wasn't holding it, he'd put his arms down.


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Talia sighed as she sat there at the  fountain for a while before she stood up stretching and yawning loudly before she looked around. "God no one around here has a ride." She said as she looked towards a house with a closed garage and decided to walk over to the house her boots clicking softly as she walked towards the house till she got to it looking at all the windows seeing most of them broken and the front door perfectly fine. "Hmm maybe they got a car in there." She said looking to the garage before she walked over looking down at the handle to pull it up then bent down and grabbed it and she started to pull on it making loud creeping and groaning sounds as she tried to get it open groaning loudly as she pulled till it finally gave way and shot up with a loud crashing sound making her jump back as she watched the door fly up to reveal two really nice vehicles.... And at least 20 dead that saw her making her eyes go wide. "Shit!" She said as she pulled her silenced pistol out and started to pull the trigger precisely hitting five in the head before she turned and started to run as they all started to chase after her. "Shit shit shit!" She said as she ran down the street looking for a way out of this. A house she can hide in maybe 
 
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Aaaaaad, of course she was packing. Shit shit shit.  


Thinking quickly, he tried to hide out of sight behind a living room chair, which she seemed to walk right by.  All of his muscles seem to relax as a took a silent breath out. Then, he was stuck with a predicament.  He didn't want to scare her because she had a gun, and surprising someone with a gun was the last thing Glenn wanted to do.  He got up and walked down the hall making the least amount of noise possible.  When he got about halfway down the hallway, he rapped five times on the wall, making the rhythm clearly human.  He walked up to the entryway of the kitchen, holding his hands up.  "There's no meds in the bathroom either."  Once she put down her gun/saw that she wasn't holding it, he'd put his arms down.


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Victoria turned instantly at the sound of the rapping seeing the man there and instinctively pointed the gun at him. She silently cursed herself at her inattention, letting a man sneak up on her, if the man didn't intentionally knocked he could have done anything to her. She breathed though a sigh of relief seeing that h had his hands up and lowered her gun slightly." Meds isnt what i have been looking for..." She said coldly.
 
Rick biked back to his old neighborhood, seeing his neighbors' house's door war open, he got of the bike and set it down and walked into his house, looking for any sign of his family. All of the photos were gone he noticed, meaning most likely they left, Rick sighed and went up to the old master bedroom, finding the bed a mess along with the room: sheets unmade, clothes everywhere, the jewlery box on the floor, a large crack in it. Rick walked to the closet and put on a grey shirt, jeans and some sneakers to replace the hospital gown. He fitted the belt and holster into his jeans, checking his Python, finding it with 4 shots left. He returned the Python to its holster, the weight a welcome relief. He walked back out and heard 5 solid raps through the door, he slowly walked to it, hand on Python as he slowly opened the door, sneaking in. He stood maybe a good five feet from an asian kid, unoticed, until the door creaked loudly. He raised his Python and did back the hammer, "Don't move!" He said loudly, then noticed the girl farther down with an automatic, "Lower your weapon or I will fire!" He yelled at the girl too. @ThatGuyWithSouvlaki @ByTheChesapeake
 
Victoria cursed seeing the other man call out of her from nearby, shouting like some sort of cop and pointing a revolved at her. She shook her head, the day started of so well for the hell they were in and now this. "Sure Clint, I put the gun down and you shot me anyway no chance or become your prisoner and trust me never again." She said back coldly. " oh and word of advise: shouting and loud bangs from that cannon of yours, will will have any walker in the area rush to this place."
 
Rick eyes had a flash of confusion, but he kept his .357 raised, javing the signuature downward tilt to it. "Why are,you in my neighbor's house?" He asked, his hands fishing for handcuffs that weren't there, so he instead reached for his badge, slowly as to not get shot. He showed the badge, "Officer Rick Grimes. Look I won't hurt ya if you don't make me, ok? I'm lookin' for my wife and son, Lori and Carl, have you seen 'em?" He asked the girl releasing the hammer and lowering it slightly as a sign of good faith. @ThatGuyWithSouvlaki @ByTheChesapeake
 
Glenn stood there, and as he was about to explain himself to the woman, another person came out of no where.  He told him not to move, and Glenn kept his hands up.  He looked behind him to see another guy with a gun.  Great.  He should have just left.  He should have just grabbed his tire iron and walked out as soon as that girl entered the kitchen.  Now he was in between two psychos with guns, and he was completely defenseless.  This is what you get for trying to be nice, Glenn.


But, then he mentioned, Lori and Carl.  He looked over his shoulder at Rick.  "Wait you know, Lori and Carl?"  He looked over to the girl.  "And, can you please put down the gun?  I promise you, I left my tire iron in the living room, and I don't have anything else, I swear.  And Rick is going to put his down to, right"  He turned to look back at Rick again, widening his eyes in a pleading sort of way.


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Rick looked to the asian who mentioned his family, "where are they?" He asked as he kept his gun in the general direction of the girl, but lowered and unable to fire. "They weren't at the house... And all the pictures are gone... And... And..." Rick lowered his gun, holstering it and leaned himself against the wall. "How long has it been?" He asked quietly.


@ByTheChesapeake @ThatGuyWithSouvlaki
 
Victoria lowered her gun as well with some relief,  she would what was necessary but the last thing she wanted was more death. The new man surprised her, he seemed to know nothing about the outbreak. "That depends on what the last things you remember... However it is clear you missed a lot." She replied. "It has been more than two months since the dead began to rise and the colapse of civilisation. It is hard to tell the time anymore." 
 
"I... Over two months?" Rick said, his demeanor dropping. "I've been in a coma for two months?" He lifted himself off the wall, "Last thang I remember was talking with Shane... He had flowers for me, well, the Department got 'em, he was the messenger... Heh. Damn flowers were wilted when I woke up... The place was empty, then I saw this person... But he was... He was off, he had milky white eyes, and groaned a bunch... He was dead I guess, judging by a boarded up cafeteria I stumbled upon..." He felt a tear roll down his face, and he wiped it off, toughening up a bit, with the newfound knowledge his family was alive. "The dead rising, but how?" He asked. @ThatGuyWithSouvlaki @ByTheChesapeake
 
"You were left alone unconcious in a hospital, helpless yet still survived? Arent you lucky." Victoria said with suprised both that someone abandoned him as well as him surviving for so long." As of how they rise.... That is the million dollar question now isn't it? We don't know, the outbreak happened so fast people who died or got bit just... Turned. The living dead fated to hunt and eat the living... My beat guess it is a virus going around affecting the mind." She said before sighing. " I have to be honest with you sir... I doubt your family has survived.' 
 
"Well hope is you got these days I guess, right?" He said with a small grin, a near meaningless gesture, "So uh... Mr. I never got your name, would you mind taking me to this camp of your's?" An idea popped into his head. "But before that we have somewhere we should stop."
 
Ell didn't particularly like going into town. She was comfortable out in the wilderness and hadn't really wanted to make the drive up here. But there were some things she needed if she was gonna keep surviving. A new lighter was one: And possibly a second packet of fire starters. Fire was essential now for cooking and boiling water, but it would become even more necessary when she needed it for warmth in winter. Ell had parked not far off the town and was now walking the rest of the way. She came across a fountain in the middle of the square and then chose a house to begin with. There was currently no movement around her, which was good.


Ell made her way over to a fairly nice looking house but then stopped dead. "Shit..." She muttered hearing a very loud CRASH of metal on metal. Investigating Ell got closer to the direction of the sound, that was until she heard the dull thudding sounds of silenced gunshots and the yell of a young woman. Ell turned and ran, heading straight for where she'd left her car. She could always stay and try her luck at helping the girl who had just now come into her line of site running from at least 15 zombies, but she didn't want to get close, and she only had five arrows left. 


It'd be a much better idea to pull up in a vehicle and whisk the pretty damsel away to safety. (More flashy too.) Plus, Ell really didn't want to shoot any more arrows that she wouldn't have time to go and retrieve. 


Her feet pounded against the sidewalk as she turned down another street and finally found it parked strategically in a mess of other broken down vehicles so that no one would bother checking it out. She definitely missed her old Prado as she hopped into the little 2009 Suzuki Jimny, but at least she'd scored another off roader. this had been a recent find for her. She started her up and drove back towards the last sighting of that girl. Eloise rolled down her windows as she drove into the small horde barging them into a wall. She yelled to the girl who was still running. "Hope you'll do me a solid and wipe this blood off my car later. Hop in!" 


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Glenn listened to the girl's explanation of the out break. She seemed to cover all the bases, so that was good.  At least, by the way this guy was talking, he seemed to fit Lori and Shane's description of Lori's then thought-to-be-dead husband.  He was pretty certain that this guy had to be their Rick.  Everything seemed to check out, anyways.


He had since lowered his hands, and he was looking back and forth between the two, his gaze settling on who was talking.  And then, Rick addressed him.  "Glenn.  My name is Glenn."  His focus was now on Rick.  "I'll take you up there, but where were you planning on stopping because no offense, but if I come back with more people and no supplies, the people up there aren't going to trust me to go alone on supply runs anymore."


@LoneSniper87 @ThatGuyWithSouvlaki
 
"Knowin' Shane he would probably love me and kill me for this, but I can take you up to the police station out here. They got guns, a few cars, ammo. All untouched. On the way there there is a small town, got a department store that probably still has stuff. Doubt anybody would look for stuff there. So it sound good?" He asked Glenn. He looked at the girl, "And what's your name?" @ByTheChesapeake @ThatGuyWithSouvlaki
 
"Guns and ammo are good, but is there a cafeteria?  They're kind of expecting me to bring back food and medicine, too.  We're talking about a camp of like, thirty-three people, so food and meds are kind of important."  It was true.  As much as Daryl and Merle could hunt and Amy and Andrea could fish, food always seemed to be running low.  Though, he wasn't about to turn down a place with food.  If it meant saving him a trip into the city, he'd be all over it.


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