As Donny was running through the streets, he had to suppress his laughter. He really wanted to see how his actions might have effected someone, but he'll do a damage evaluation later. As he stopped to catch his breath, he heard more gunshots. Looking over, he saw a girl firing into a hoard with guns akimbo. She was doing okay, but the hoard was getting close to her. Donny, seeing no reason not too, charged in, peppering the horde with his bullets. Not all of them were clean headshots, but he managed to cull them quite a bit with concentrated burst. He took out one of his C4 explosives and threw them to into the middle of the horde while laying suppressive fire. "Cho! Were all gunna die! get going, this place gunna blow!"
Chantelle watched the guy when a C4 came flying towards her. With a slight yelp, she rand out of the hoards; avoiding the teeth, nails and any other dangerous parts of them. Literally rolling out of the crowd beside the guy, her eyes widened as more zombies were coming from behind her. Luckily her guns were reloaded.
'NOM NOM NOM'
True words of wisdom from Pac-man <3
Donny reloaded after spending one magazine, tucking it away into his pants. Then, he detonated his C4, clearing out a large path through the horde. A wicked grin plastered across Donny's face as he drew his spear and point through the new path. "There! The road to heaven is paved with sinners!" Donny opened fire on the horde, culling them just enough that the both of them could conceivably run between them fast enough to stay out of their reach. "The journey ahead of us will be full of hardship and struggle. Let's litter it with corpses! JAAAAAOOOOO!" Screaming over his gunfire, Donny ran between two thin columns of zombies. It was the only conceivable path he could take, and if he could outrun the horde, he could make it to one of his workshops. and zombie that got in his was was stabbed and pushed to the ground, a few occasionally shot at for the other girl to follow him.
Jack saw a haypile below them. He didnt even hesitate to jump. "We got to get out" Jack leaped off the balcony while holding Eli. They softly landed in the hay. He buried them both in the hay as the whole building crumbled to the ground.
(Not to be a Pooper trooper but your text is burning my eyes, if it is no trouble could you please change it back to white, or a different less harmful color. I proboly need to stop whinning.)
Chantelle ran through the hoard following the guy, shooting those that got in her way. Then when she needed to reload, she placed the guns in her holsters and grabbed her sword, slicing at just a few of them.
'NOM NOM NOM'
True words of wisdom from Pac-man <3
The duo ran from the zombie horde, though they would not have to run much longer. Soon Donny was in the residential district, and there he made a sharp turn into a police kiosk. Hidden underneath a body of a dead police officer (Who was stripped of all weapons), Donny revealed a manhole. "Here! Shut when you get through!" Donny jumped down the hole, a mere ten foot drop for him, but there was a ladder if the girl wasn't so risky. It was dark, with the only lights coming from the manhole.
((How about I make it a bold red?))
Chantelle nodded and sheathed her sword, them stood on the ladders to shut the manhole. Once closed, she listened out for any noise but none passed so she jumped down before rolling and standing when she landed. It was weird down here, and the last place she would of considered going.
"who are you.... And why are we here?"
'NOM NOM NOM'
True words of wisdom from Pac-man <3
((Yeah it just looks like its flashing. Its all right, thanks for changing it.)
Donny groped the walls for the switch, but when it begane apparent that he didn't remember, he took out his flare gun. As he loaded a flare in, the girl asked him who he was, and where they were at. Donny thought about this for a moment. Then he fired his flare into the darkness. "I am Donny Kain. The Creator." The flare hit a small fireplace in the darkness, illuminating the room. "This is one of my workshops. Welcome." Donny walked into his workshop, putting away his cobbled-together weapons to take his more professional ones. "Time... Is all I have now. These things are made from time. Do you want one?" Donny examined various weapons from the walls, including some magnums, carbines, level-actions, and a Vulcan.
Chantelle admired the weapons before shaking her head.
"thank you but you need them more than me. I'm Chantelle Black by the way."
(short posts sorry. On phone and tired)
'NOM NOM NOM'
True words of wisdom from Pac-man <3
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