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Realistic or Modern The Dead Are Walking -Roleplay-

Dayana lay back in the bunkbed her body felt relaxed but tired all at the same time but her mind never stopped. She tried closing her eyes, but they would just pry themselves back open leaving her staring at the dark grey ceiling. After awhile she climbed down off the bunk quietly and took a quick glance at Twitch, her eyes were closed and Dayana smiled. She walked to the bunker door deciding to join Drake and the others for a bit.
 
  Joe had parked his Fifth Generation Ford Bronco on a little petrol station near the city, somehow that place wasn't completely filled with infected or smelling like death. 'Maybe I could set up a camp here since it's pretty empty... and why would someone even think about snooping around a place like this? Search for new car keys? ' He thought, followed by a laugh. 'I'm a bloody idiot, I should just keep going' While looking at the rear-view mirror he noticed some of the infecteds closing in to his vehicle, in a slow, almost sluggish way. "Motherfucker!" He tried not to yell, quickly turning the ignition key and hitting the 'pedal to the metal' The vehicle quickly speeding off towards the city. "Phew, that was close." He spoke, remembering he was about to do something before the infected showed up. "Oh, right, I forgot to turn on my radio." Joe shrugged, clicking a button on the radio to turn it back on, he already had inserted a CD earlier, so the first song started playing, he tried to keep it in a lower volume so it wouldn't attract any attention, but he also wanted to turn the volume way higher, since it was one of his favorite albums, named Iowa, from a certain Nu Metal band that was quite famous before everything turned into a 'major shit hole', once again, he shrugged, trying to focus on his objective, that was reach the city. Trying not to attract any infected, he reduced to a good 50 MPH, but it didn't help too much since the Ford Bronco was known to be a 'noisy' vehicle.


  Twenty minutes later, when he was already deep within the city, he noticed some dead infecteds littered around the street. as if they were attacking someone... or something that probably entered one of those buildings, and it was recent, as he could see some of the blood was still fresh. "Maybe I should investigate? Ah, fuck it, I hope those motherfuckers are dead!" He drove past the bodies, and towards the hospital.


(Phew, that was long)
 
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