Reply With QuoteHarpers Ferry drove down the streets in his HUMVEE, running over cars and zombies. He had his radio up, blasting "Bad Company" by Five Finger Death Punch. He bashed his way through another car and kept on driving.
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Vegas plowed through the stacked cars that built a small barricade over the little country road.
Bullets danced off the back of his four by four muscle car, as mud and dirt tore up into a thick cloud of dust.
One of the raider's climbed upon the wreckage, taking aim with his rifle.
But, before he could pull the trigger, an arrow tore through his neck.
His buddy turned to see what was going on, and saw a native american warrior staring back at him.
The raider brought his shotgun up about half way, before the arrow penetrated his heart.
Vegas continued down the road, reaching speeds of hundred and fifteen, as AC/DC blared out of the speakers "Highway to Hell"
Apache removed his arrow from both the raiders, and took what little supplies they had, as he ran back to his mount.
He gave the horse a drink of water from his cupped hands, as he whispered something soothing and calming to the beast.
Apache glanced up at the sky, "It will be dark soon, we need to find a safe place for camp."
Harpers Ferry drove down the streets in his HUMVEE, running over cars and zombies. He had his radio up, blasting "Bad Company" by Five Finger Death Punch. He bashed his way through another car and kept on driving.
And with a final sickening crunch, the last corpse's head was crushed with Chinatown's baseball bat. He made habit of doing that, to prevent future zombies or kill current ones. He continued down the alleyway, eyes darting back and forth. He was deep in the city, which probably wasn't good for him, and he was trying to get out.
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Harpers Ferry drove past Chinatown, then slammed on the brakes and did a U-turn, then stopped the humvee right next to Chinatown. "Need a ride?"
Pheonix rolled her neck, stretched out her arms above her head, cracked her knuckles, then jogged in a circle. She hadn't walked for awhile, and her body was getting stiff.
She looks to Apache , and nods.
" Alright, sounds good."
She takes her long hair and pulls it back into a ponytail.
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Chinatown jumped when he heard the noise of the car, searching wildly for somewhere to hide. Shit, Raiders... He thought, he slipped his baseball bat into a sheath and pulled out his uzi. As he was seqrching, he saw a humvee roll right past him, and he let out a deep breath.
"Didn't see me," He muttered to himself. As he waited for the humvee to continue down the road, he heard a screech and the humvee was coming right back at him.
"Shit shit shit..." Chinatown said he began running back down the alley. The car got to him before he could run, but it was only one person.
"Need a ride?" They said.
Chinatown, relieved that they weren't going to shoot him down, nodded his head quickly up and down, saying nothing else.
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"Then get in, before any raiders see us." He reached over and opened the passenger door of the Humvee. The turret was spinning from the force of his U-turn.
Houston had on his bright red skull biker helmet that represented his gang and riding his bicycle representing a demon. Houston had his hands on the handles and his shotgun and machete behind him,he was noticing it was getting pretty dark, he needed to find a place to sleep since the last place he was got over run. He was on his own for many days now and was on the road once again fleeing,even though he killed a couple including his own gang members which turned into one of those monsters. He suddenly heard two car noises not loud from them and it sounded like they were moving, he followed there noises and said to himself "Better not be not be some lying ass noises for a damn trick." he was hoping he wouldn't be the last man on earth and there would be others still alive.
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Chinatown jumped in the passenger seat as he was told to do, assuming that this was the kind of person that had a zero tolerance level for shenanigans. He clicked his seat belt in and leaned back in the seat. It was nice to actually sit again.
"Where are you headed?" Chinatown asked the man.
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"Anywhere where I don't have to deal with zombies."
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