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PostSubject: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 6:20 am

A tree. A bush. A cloud. A squirrel.

Grant sighed and widened his eyes as he endured through another painfully boring commute to the city. Why his dad decided to buy a farm outside the city instead of a house or an apartment was beyond him, and now he was suffering through the consequences of not getting his own place. But, he didn't have much extra lying around between work, work and medical school. So here he drove...and drove...and drove.

Clicking on the tunes, he started nodding his head to the beat and playing the drums with his hands on the wheel. It's not like he didn't like it in Oregon, it was actually pretty nice, calm, safe. There wasn't quite as much to do with the coast so far away now and there wasn't as much night life but, he was making due. He briefly stopped nodding his head as he saw a man standing on the side of the road. The man looked up and stared blankly at him as he approached. Grant zoomed by and turned, watching the man seem to quickly loose interest and look back down, starting to walk slowly across the street.

He shrugged and forgot about it quickly as he continued on. A few miles and minutes raced by like nothing when Yellowcard was at the driver's seat and the buildings of Riley came into view. Riley is an unincorporated county, surrounded by a few alfalfa farms and not much else. Since it was an unincorporated community, it didn't have much of a central city government and relied on state troopers to uphold the law. Very small time compared to what Grant was used to back in L.A.

The rusty truck that couldn't have been made less than thirty years ago came to a stop with a pang from its muffler as he finally made it to the bar where he was working for the summer. He jumped out and spat the gum he'd been chewing onto the street before he stepped into the bar. "It's 5:18."

Grant raised his eyes to a girl in black, holding a rag on her hip looking annoyed. "Sorry." he spoke insincerely as he took his jacket off and jumped to his spot over the counter.

The girl, his boss Eileen, walked over to him as he tried to ignore her. She had black hair, heavy makeup and a tight, extremely attractive body. If only she wasn't such a witch, he'd probably be interested in her. "That's the third time this month! You're lucky you're just about the only mixer in the are worth my time or I would've fired you weeks ago!" Grant smiled as he imaged fire and steam coming from her ears as she started her rant. "You such a pompous, lazy s.o.b., you know that, don't you!?"

"Snarling doesn't really highlight your features, you know Leena. Maybe you should try, I don't know, a smile? Maybe a little giggle here or there? Who knows, maybe you'd break your dry spell. How long has it been? Two years?"

"Huh!" she tried to verbalize a comeback but seemed to angry to get anything more out. She grabbed her purse and jacket as she marched to the door. "Just get to work!" she yelled back as she slammed the entrance shut on the way out.

Grant started wiping the counter down and peeked up, seeing a man with a sloppy beard staring at him. "Women, right?" he said with a shrug and a smirk.

The man just let out a moan as he stared blankly, seeming to barely have enough strength to lift his head. "Right...I think you've probably had enough..." he said as he grabbed the glass in front of the man and put it behind the counter. The man looked angry and opened his mouth, revealing gross, yellowing teeth. He reached out a hand and let his head drop to the ground, snoring filled the area.

"Drunk...just...drunk..."



The night passed by as eventfully as ever with one or two fights, a few drunk girls trying to flirt with him and a cockroach terrorizing the guests. He cleared out the bar and locked it up while he cleaned up. He hit the radio and got to work collecting tips, cleaning out the bathrooms and playing a game of pool, just for fun.

This was just about the best part of working actually. Sure, serving drinks was okay, but it seemed it just got harder and harder to talk to people. Most people would either come in as a couple or they'd just whip out their cell phone and glue their eyes to that for the whole night. All the quality girls seemed claimed and taken. During this hour, he could pretend everyone was just gone and it was a time to spend with himself; a time to relax. He sometimes even found cool stuff that guests would forget. Stuff he'd usually keep, like an odd earring or a lighter like the one he found tonight.

After an hour or so, he finally made his way out to lock up the bar for the night as he stepped out and turned to take out his key, he heard footsteps as someone approached him. "Sorry, we're locking up for the night. You're gonna have to get your booze somewh-"

He froze as he heard a click of a revolver from behind his head. "Get inside."

The man guided him inside with the gun and brought him to the counter. "Get to the register and put the money in the bag." he pushed Grant so that he bent over the counter.

"Alright just...give me a second." he felt frozen in fear. He didn't want it to end like this. He didn't have much of a choice either, it seemed. He jumped over the counter and pressed a couple keys to make the register open with a ding. He filled the bag and tossed it to the man who was wearing a black ski mask. As the man looked into the bag, counting the money, Grant remembered the gun that they kept under the counter. He slowly walked over to the other side of the counter as the robber struggled with the bag. He rested his hand in the drawer and felt for the gun. He let his hand hug the handle, his finger undoing the safety.

"Okay...now your wallet." he said, looking sternly at him with his gun at the side.

Grant reached for his left pocket, his heart racing, he had to make a choice. The world slowed down as he pulled the gun out in one swift motion, his heart beating in his ears.

BANG!

The man yelled as a bullet tore into his left arm. He leapt over the counter and tackled Grant and grabbed his gun, bringing him on his back to the ground before smacking him in the head with the butt of the gun. Grant's vision faltered as he drowsily shook his head, his ears rang as he watched the man run out with the bag of cash, holding his arm, blood staining the bag. He blacked out as the door shut.

---

Vision returned briefly as he hazily saw people breaking open windows of the bar and grabbing things from behind the counter before blackness overcame him again. Again, his eyes opened for a moment as he felt himself being shaken. He saw Eileen's face. "Hurry! Wake up! They're coming!" he heard in the back of his head before again returning to blackness. Once more, vision returned as he saw figures limping and groaning, walking in and out of the bar, passing him unnoticed, before he blacked out again.

Finally he awoke with a pain in his head. He struggled to his feet as the light coming in from the smashed or cracked windows blinded him for a moment before bringing the bar into focus. Tables were on their sides, bottles were crushed on the floor and a body was curled up, leaning on the wall. "Man, this place got trashed..." he observed aloud while still rubbing his head.

He noticed that all the drawers behind the counter were opened and nearly everything was missing. He jumped over the counter and walked unsteadily over to the body, concerned to see if he was okay. Upon close examination, he noted that there were various lacerations and bite marks around his neck and jugular. The most notable wound being the large hole in his head, probably from a gunshot. "What happened to you...?" He stood up and looked around the room. "What happened to...everything...?"

Regaining his composure, he ran outside and saw what seemed like a wasteland. A couple of cars were parked in the middle of the street and a huge dent was on the side of his truck, making it look totaled. Everything was covered in dust and there was no one else visible. He stepped toward the middle of the street and saw movement. He ran to investigate and found the man who had robbed the store with a gash from his neck all the way down his side sitting on the ground, now motionless. He still had on his black ski mask. His wounds looked to have dried blood. Dead.

He wondered who it really was behind the mask. Leaning down, Grant reached for the mask when the man jumped up and onto him. Grant held onto his wrists as the man seemed to try and claw at him. His head would lunge at him as he could make out a mouth behind the mask, trying to bite him like a hungry animal.

Grant threw him off, making him hit a dumpster and stunning him for a moment. He looked around frantically and saw nothing to defend himself as the man started to crawl frantically back at him. Grant picked up the metal trash can that had fallen beside the dumpster and smashed it on the man's head, squishing it with a distasteful sound, blood splattering.

Even though the danger had passed, he continued to breath heavily. He just killed someone! He looked at the man's body, at the skin and noticed the strange color. He didn't know what happened to him...he wasn't in the right state of mind or...he might've had an infection or...

Grant searched his mind, every shred of his medical studies to try and understand what could have caused this extreme behavior. He saw the gun sticking out of his pocket and checked the ammo. "Empty..." he said, disappointed.

What was wrong with the world? Someone...broke it...

"Help!" he spun around and yelled. "Is anyone alive!? ANYONE!?"
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 7:21 am

"Oh for gods sakes Steven stop pouting and get down here!" A woman yells as the picture fades in to show an annoyed goth looking teen aged girl slouching sitting by the door to a hotel room tapping on her skate board as she waits on her parents to hurry up so they can leave already. "No I'm staying here!" A teen age boy's voice yelled followed by a slam of a door and a locking sound. "Can we just leave him? There's no way getting to him now..." The girl said as she sees a man and a woman come over to her.

"Yeah if he wants to pout fine he can pout for the next week when we get home in his bed room alone." The man says as the girl gets up as her parents opens the door to the hotel room and follows them out starting to put on her head phones with one hand. "You can listen to music but keep it low just in case we have to talk to you ok?" Mother says smiling at her. "Yeah mom I know..." The girl says turning on heavy metal music on the loudest setting it can go letting off a muffled sound of the music as it plays.

They leave the hotel to see not much of anything in sight and a lot of things trashed and tipped over. The parents decide to shrug it off and keep going but the girl looks around as she follow pausing briefly looking back at a window of the hotel to see a guy get pressed up a window as his girl friend supposedly starts to give him a hickey. The girl rolls her eyes and looks back forward and walks off as the girlfriend rips off the flesh of her boyfriends neck with her teeth.

As they walk the damage to the city seems to get worse and worse. Multiple times the girl seems to see something at the corner of her eye so she turns off her ipod and takes off her head phones just in case. Unlike her parents she didn't want to take any chances at the clear signs of a horror movie. They stop at the comic book store across from a bar. The parents seemed sad as it seemed to be closed the girl seemed very bored as she sighs she looks around and heard too screams and turned to see her parents getting crowed by people who looked beat up and cut up some coming over to her limping a bit.

The girl smashes one in the side of the head making him drop to the ground but he got back up. "The #%!$?!" She then smashes ones head in pushing another away. They seemed to be groaning and if horror movies told her anything it was kill these things now ask questions later.... and besides this is technical self defense the police can't arrest her for that, can they? The girl pulls out a pistol from her big boot that her parents didn't know about the fact she brought her dual pistols everywhere just in case and shoots each one in the head. 

The girl looks down to see her parents ripped to shreds nearly puking at the sight and rides her skate broad back to the hotel they just got to the night before. The girl cautiously sneaks back to her family's room cursing at the fact she didn't have the key to the door so like any logical person would do she picked the lock. The girl looks to see the window open and her brother gone clearly what ever attacked her and her parents attacked him and he ran.

The girl quickly starts to pack grabbing her extra ipods putting them in her may pockets of her pants but before she could do any major packing she got some unwanted visitors and like her brother did she jumped out the window onto the roof and the roof to a van and the van to the ground. The girl road her skate board off to find a safe place in the city to stay.

---Some time later---

The girl sneaks around the city holding her skate board in one hand as she looks around the corner to see many of what people now called walkers  and looked at the comic shop where her parents died but their bodies no longer stayed because she had barred them she then heard some yelling looking over at the walkers who too started to hear it and she quickly snuck over to the bar and to the source who seemed to be a grown man. 

Was this guy stupid or something? She quickly run up to him cover his mouth and motioned an order for him to hop in the dumpster and when he did she would climb in too closing the lid as sounds of the walkers groans passed by. Once it was silence again she slowly and cautiously re opened the dumpster lid and glared at the man. "Are you stupid or something?"
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 9:10 am

Quickly after Grant had yelled in fear, a figure appeared in the alleyway, ran at him, grabbed him and pushed him into the dumpster. He probably would have freaked out and chewed her out, but he was still in so much shock from what he'd done. Sure, the man had robbed him, threatened him and attacked him but...did he need to die? It all seemed very sad...death. No matter how bad a person was, didn't they deserve a chance of redemption? His thoughts were interrupted as moans and grunting sounds came from outside. What was happening?

Soon enough, the sounds passed and the person that had taken hold of him opened the lid and questioned his intellect. "Wh...what are you talking about?" He paused, confused. There must be something more to what's happening...what happened to the city.

He took a deep breath and tried to center himself. "I just woke up from being in a sort of...well I've been knocked out...and this is what I found when I came to." He craned his head over and double checked to make sure the alley was safe from...whatever they were hiding from. He jumped out and cracked his neck from side to side as he still felt stiff from how he had been lying on the floor.

He turned to the girl and laid his hand on her shoulder tightly, showcasing his sincere fear through his extremely wide open eyes and how his hands were shaking slightly. "Tell me what happened; what's going on?"

The girl seemed to know what to do once the, whatever they were came. Maybe she'd been around from the start. Maybe she knew where it was safe.
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 9:34 am

The girl gave him a classic 'Are you kidding me?' look when he asked what she was talking about. She climbs out of the dumpster and reaches in to get her skateboard. "You were yelling on the top of your lunges and attracted walkers that's what I'm talking about. Lucky for you I was just around the corner..." She pulls out her skate broad picking off wrappers and such as the man took a deep breath. 

Head head popped up as he informed her he had been knocked out or something and woke up to this. How long was that guy out for and how was he not eaten during said knocked out time? Then he placed his hand on her shoulder. She was going to push it off but paused when she felt his hand shake a little. This guy was telling the truth and he was freaking out just great. She pushes his hand off as she begins to talk.

"Just about 3 days ago Walkers..." She stops to think and realizes this man probably doesn't even know what walkers are. "Well the living dead who people call walkers slowly started to show up but no one knew that they were walkers. Most just thought they were tiered or some %#!@ like that. Right about that time me and my family cam her on vacation and well we didn't know about the walkers yet..." She takes a long pause but then continues. "My brother through a fit cause his boyfriend couldn't come with us and he stayed at the hotel while my parents and I went to the comic book store crossed the street over there..."

She takes another long pause clearly having troubles telling the story but kept a straight face. "I wasn't looking and a crowd of walkers attacked my parents and some came after me. Luckily I had my pistols on me and killed them but.... they killed my parents by the time i killed them all...." She then realizes that she was getting side tracked from her point. "Over the next few days the last few survivors made it out of the city i think and the numbers of walkers increased... I have no idea how far what ever did this to the people has gotten but I do know a few tricks on surviving alone out in this now totally fucked up world."
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 9:56 am

As the girl explained the situation, Grant let go of her shoulder, looked at the sky and turned back to lean on the brick wall. She was just a vacationer...not the best way to represent Oregon to the rest of the country. As she explained what the 'walkers' were, he felt like he was in some monster movie. It just couldn't be real and yet...he saw it first hand. She went on to tell him about what had happened to her family.

"I'm...sorry," was all he could manage. He had never had to go through a loss like that, so he wasn't sure how he'd comfort her or if he'd be willing to, anyway. That's when a nasty, despicable, terrible thought poked its way into his head. His family. What had become of them!? Were they okay? Were they still at the farm? Did they...did they even come to look for him?

He looked back at the bloodstained alley and then up to the girl. He held out his hand for a shake. "I'm Grant. I suppose I should thank you for helping me out."

He thought for a moment as he seemed to be poking holes in her story. "When you say 'survivors'...are we outnumbered? If there's a group that left, why didn't you go with them and how have you been surviving by yourself here? It...doesn't seem too safe to me."

As he expressed concern, he began to feel his stomach grumble. Like the girl said, he had been out for three days and that meant that he hadn't eaten for three days. "I know you've helped me out a lot already but...you wouldn't happen to have anything I could eat, do you?"
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:12 am

The girl noticed that he got silent after what she said he probably was thinking something about his dog possibly being dead or something. She couldn't blame him though things were messed up it was like living a horror movie after all. She loos at the man as he held out his hand and introduced him self and shook his hand once. "Paige and yeah but next time you go screaming your lungs out don't expect me to save you..." 

As she expected he decided to start asking questions.... lovely. She sighs and answers the first one. "As far as I know.. yeah we are... by a lot." He then asked the next question making her go silent for a little while before answering. "After my parents were killed i went back to the hotel... by brother seemed to have escaped unharmed so.... I know this sounds childish and stupid but I'v been waiting on him hoping that he'd come back for me.... and it wasn't really a group just a every man for himself mob that left the city..."

"and yeah it's not but you have to know where to stay and get food then it becomes livable... but never safe..." He then asked for food and she sighed again pulling out a candy bar she found on the way here and held it  out to him. "It's all I have for now I was actually coming out this way to get some food and supplies when you began acting like a spazz."
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:34 am

Normally he'd probably decline the candy bar, but he was too hungry to pass and, although he'd feel bad, he devoured it right in front of her before continuing. He just couldn't wait. "Well, Paige, I guess we probably shouldn't be sticking out in the open for long. I could help you find some supplies to try and repay you."

He motioned for her to follow him as he got close to the wall and crept towards the street. Before passing into the open, he poked his head out and surveyed the area. It was fairly deserted, just like when he first emerged from the bar, but one walker was now on his knees in the middle of the street facing away from them. It seemed that the attention he had brought to the area drew him in and he was more successful in his hunt than the others as he was snacking on a body that now laid motionless underneath him.

"The bar has a back room full of food and drink supplies that was locked up last I checked and I'm one of two people that have a key. Odds are, we can find something useful in there." He explained, whispering quietly.

Grant waited for the walker's head to go down between bites and he sprinted, as quietly as he could and as close to the ground as he could, from the alley to behind a nearby car for cover. He looked through the window to see if the walker took notice. It did stop chewing and look from side to side for a moment, but then continued to have his own lunch. Grant flashed a thumbs up toward Paige then turned to look at the smashed bar window, timed the run perfectly and jumped into the bar, successfully, without letting the walker take notice.

He turned and watched to see if Paige would be able to make it across successfully. The street was cluttered with broken glass from the car's windshield and a patch of loose dirt that she'd have to be mindful of. No need to draw unnecessary attention to themselves, after all.
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:54 am

Paige checked around the corner carefully and cautiously while he ate it didn't seem like they were in any current danger of being caught or well attacked  by walkers yet luckily. Paige walks back over to him as he finished eating and he offered to help her out to repay her. She had never needed help before but it could be nice to have it.... could. Hopefully this guy wouldn't mess up her usual plan of action that tend to always work when getting supplies but hey he might improve it too.... if she chose to let him help her.

She rolled her eyes and followed him she wasn't really annoyed by his action it was just a habit to mostly always roll her eyes when being told what to do. She saw the walker eating and figured as long as they were quiet she could sneak up on it and silently kill it or go sneak around it. He hen explained how the back of the bar may have food still and was locked by a key. This was great news to her it being locked by a key gave the supplies a better chance at still being there.

Paige watched him sneak over behind the car without notifying the walker. He was good she'd give him that, maybe he could be of help after all. She then watched as he jumped with out tipping off the walker they were there. He then gave her a thumbs up to tell her to come over now. She then stuck low to the ground running over silently looking to the ground ever so often to walk around the glass. She then checked the walker who was still eating and proceeded into the bar.

Paige looked around before going into one of her many pockets and pulled out her Swiss army knife holding it out to Grant. "Here until we get to safer ground you can borrow my Swiss army knife as protection... that is unless you already have a weapon on you that doesn't make a loud bang sound" she whispered.
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 11:12 am

So, the kid made it over okay, great. Awesome. The fact that she eyed the walker like she'd rather kill it than avoid it told him that she seemed to be more of an individual of action and the when she offered him a Swiss army to borrow told him that she was probably a doer rather than a thinker before the walkers were around. "Thanks." He nodded as he grabbed the knife from her.

He walked across the room and eyed the body that still laid motionless by the opposite room. "I think we'll be safe in here." He thought out loud as he jumped over the counter and moved over to a back room. He took out a key from his pocket and unlocked the door, holding his breath as he wondered what he'd find.

"Awesome." He smiled and stood to the side so that Paige could see the inside of the refrigerated room. To the left was a few weeks worth of frozen meat. To the back was various vegetables and to the right was a lot of ice and three jugs of almost frozen water.

"Not too bad, huh?" It did seem like there was a lot less there, so, he assumed that Eileen had found her way there, which comforted him to know that there was a chance that she was okay.

"So, what's your living arrangement? Did you just wanna grab some and bolt or what were you thinking? These are mostly perishable so you'll need some kind of fridge." He wondered aloud. "I'm probably going to grill myself up a burger if you're interested..." The girl had been good to him and he had to try to return the favor. Then he wouldn't feel bad if they parted ways. He had to get to the farm...if only to see if the family was okay.
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 11:30 am

Paige followed him cautiously as me made a comment which of course lead her to make one in return. "No where is really safe anymore... or at least not for long so lets hurry..." She watched as he put the key in the door holding her skate board up as if it were a weapon preparing for the worst of what could be behind that door. 

Paige lowered her skate board smiling in happiness. This had been the first time she had smiled in quite some time but this also was the first time she saw so much food in quite some time as well. "Not bad trust me if you saw.... any where else you would see this as the holy cup thingy Christian's are all into." He then said stuff about fridges and grilling which made her frown again remembering the situation they were in.

"No power anywhere in the city or at least nowhere that I know of and grill if you want but i wouldn't suggest it the smoke smell and everything or that sort would attract walkers.... and as for living arrangements i found one of those old bomb shelters over by the houses but since there is only one entrance and exit it can be dangerous if walkers found it but over all it's the safest thing i have found so far...." 

The then wondered about how she would get all the food to the shelter but then paused realizing he'd need food to so she couldn't take all of it. "Where will you go?" She asked honestly wanting to know.
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 11:51 am

He folded his arms and nodded in understanding as Paige spoke. "Well, if you don't have a working fridge then I guess all I can do for ya is offer you a cooler full." He spoke as he moved to the back of the freezer room. Where there used to be ten, now there was one. "Looks like there's just one left. Not much of a holy grail." He turned his head to her and threw the cooler to her feet. "Yeah, I've watched Indiana Jones." He smirked.

Grant decided that it wasn't his place to tell her what she should do, but it definitely seemed stupid to him for a teenage girl to try living alone, especially in these conditions. He considered her question and looked out the shattered windows, seeing the sun start to set. He leaned on the frame of the door. "Well, it looks like I won't be getting far tonight, so I think I'll try and secure the bar, for the night at least."

He walked out of the freezer room, leaving Paige to fill her cooler if she wished, hopped the counter and looked out the window, noticing that the walker from outside had left. On the right side of the doors, the shattered windows were blocked from the outside by his truck, which seemed to have been hit by another car onto the sidewalk and in front of the windows, making it seem safe enough. He looked to the other window and began leaning tables up to block a way in after he locked the front doors.

"Just let me know when you're ready to leave and I'll unlock the doors, okay?"

Grant didn't feel to good about sending the girl out on her own, but he had to worry about his family and Paige seemed set on what she wanted to do.
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 12:05 pm

Paige looked at the one single cooler and frowned more. "It's at least something what ever food i can fit in here could last a week if i only eat when needed and rasain the food... and to think i used to throw out near plate full of food as a kid..." She picks up the cooler and looks at Grant "How will you get your food you going to stay at the bar or something?"

Paige listened to what he said looking out said and began to think. Paige then filled the cooler as much as she could and walked over to grant placing down the cooler looking at him. "You can come stay with me for the night it's much safer than this place and plenty room for 2 people. It's not far off either." Paige sorta hoped he'd come with her to be honest things got freaky at night and 2 people in one place usually is safer than just one.

Paige nodded once to what he said picking up the cooler walking over to him pulling out one of her pistols from out of her left boot holding it out to him. "I'll be back in the morning for it... that is if you aren't tagging along to my place..." She said once again kinda hoping he'd join her at least for the night.
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 12:24 pm

Grant wasn't sure if he agreed. At the bar they had a ready source for food, a bathroom available with a private source of water (although he hadn't checked if it was still working) and the only risk was the windows, which he was taking care of now. But, she seemed scared...maybe even a little lonely, too. He looked at the gun she was holding and stood quiet for a minute. "I've already got one actually..." He explained, taking the gun out from his jacket pocket. He knew it was out of bullets, but he'd rather have Paige have the extra defense than to possibly endanger her. The gun didn't look like it had too many shots per clip/round either.

He sighed for a moment until he finally decided. "Alright. We'll stay at your place tonight." He turned and started throwing some ice into the cooler. "I've always loved slumber parties." he smirked slightly.

Soon enough they were done with filling the cooler. Grant slammed the door shut and headed for the door, dragging the cooler behind them. "If we want to make sure we don't draw any attention, we have to carry it together. If we want to leave one of us defenseless, one of us could carry it while the other walks armed. I'll leave it up to you...no pressure, right?" He smirked again.

Grant flicked off all the lights as they were preparing to leave and nodded to the bar, as if saying goodbye. For all intensive purposes, this place was like a second home for the past few months and it felt weird leaving it undefended. He shook his head and peeked out seeing that the coast was clear. "Right, let's go."
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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 12:37 pm

Paige nods putting her gun away back into her boot. To be honest she didn't really like the idea of getting rid of it in the first place she was only going to to help this guy... wow she was just going to help some random guy out of the kindness of her heart what has this horror film of a life turned her into? She then heard him say he'd stay with her and hid a smile under a straight face finding it very hard when he made his comment about slumber parties.

He then pointed out the obvious or at least obvious to her and placed her skate board on the ground and lifted the cooler onto it. "There we go our own meals on wheels, I'll push the thing since you are now the only one with a silent up close weapon and a far away one." She said not knowing his gun had no bullets pushing the cooler towards the door.

Paige rolls her eyes a bit when he nodded to the bar and nodded once herself when he said for them to go. "Right I'll lead the way and you cover me since I know where to go." Paige then starts to lead them down the streets sticking to alley ways with no dead bodies as much as possible.


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PostSubject: Re: Aim For The Head! (Walking Dead RPG)   Sat Jun 22, 2013 12:58 pm

Happy to see the skateboard, he still wondered if the rolling might attract too much attention, but he decided that Paige must know enough to look so confident that it would work out fine. She leaned down and pushed the cooler along as Grant held the pistol out, pointing it ahead of him in his left hand and holding the knife underneath it, making it seem like he was trying to steady the sights. The two quietly started weaving their way around cars and avoided the main roads, turning away from routes where they could hear movement or groans from walkers and eventually Paige stopped, indicating that she had found their destination.

Grant let out a relieved gasp as he approached the building they had stopped at and helped Paige push the cooler the rest of the way. "That was exciting enough." He smiled brightly, looking at Paige. As he stared for a second, he saw movement from behind another building from behind Paige. He looked slightly up from the girl's gaze and saw a walker emerge and start limping at a pretty quick speed as it groaned and saw the two. "We need to get inside. Now!" He said quickly to Paige.

By the time the door opened, one walker had made it close enough to them so that it tried to grab
Paige with a deathly snarl. Grant jumped into the shelter and shut the door on him as the walker continued to try and push its way through, its arm sticking through and flailing. He looked around frantically as he tried to force the door closed until he finally let it go, the walker jumping towards him. He quickly stabbed the army knife towards his head which missed and stabbed him in the arm, sticking it in. He then smacked the walker in the back of the head with the gun once, forcing it to the ground, again, slowing its movement and once more, killing it. He yanked the knife out and turned to yell to Paige as he saw many many more walkers trudging towards the entrance. "Shut it!"
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