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Fantasy The Street of the Dead (Post-Apocalypse)

Kite was walking back to his room when he saw Griffen. "What are you doing?" Kite was suspicious Griffen knew he was already up didn't he? It was him who shot the rocks so why shouldn't he was there a prankster around or something?
 
Kite looked at him and his stomach growled, his hair still soaking wet. "Yeah, I guess I'll tag along if you need help and all. I just need to grab my stuff this time." Kite went inside the room and came back with his arrows and backpack alongside a somewhat smelly rabbit now.
 
"Yeah, right." Kite said running after him. Was it really wise to run on the streets though? With the dead and such it wouldn't be a surprise to bad they weren't like vampires and didn't like light.
 
Kite ran in after him silent as a ghost. He looked around feeling kind of uneasy. "Man...I hate guns..." he said looking around curious as to what they were after
 
Kite grabbed some boxes of ammo on the shelves and found a big dusty box hidden behind them opening it up he found tons of cases of ammo. "I don't know what any of this goes too...you wanna take a look at it?" It was weird working with people you didn't even know the names of.
 
Kite looked at it for a bit."Okay Griffen I got it...um..was this a good find? Cause there's like four more boxes back here." Kite said to him pulling out another. 'Looting is interesting...sorta' he thought to himself.
 
Kite packed up all the ammo he could but his bag was pretty small. By the time he got done packing it still had two boxes left. "Yeah, I'm out of room here." Kite said to him.
 
Kite ran after him following very carefully. It sort of smelled bad in the city all these dead things. "Yeah, I think I did pretty good....you know for a second time anyway."
 
"Wait why am I a kid? I'm so much older than you." Kite stated but knew that probably wasn't very true. Not unless this guy was very very very young. It sure didn't seem like it but looks can be deceiving.
 
Kite was kind of surprised...his guess was literally spot on... "I am...yeah...fourteen..." Kite wasn't sure about this whole mess. But, he's surprised he's willing to work with a no-name.
 
Kite got a surprised looked on his face. "Uh....uh...." Kite for a moment had forgotten his own name. "Um...Kite." he said shortly after checking to make sure he had everything.
 
Kite walked into the supply room with Griffen. "So, are you always the one going out?" Kite asked remembering the bandage on his cheek from accidentally rubbing against it.
 
Kite was a little annoyed about the whole thing taking off the bandage he tossed it at him unloading the ammo from his bag. "Griffen how soon do you think till that girl kills me?"
 

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