Wy stood atop a building. From her vantage point she would have a full vantage point of the whole city, if only she was wearing vision correcting glasses. The shuffling mass of zombies below was just a blur for her. Her denim clothes rubbed her skin slightly but she wasn't bothered. They were sturdy and kept her warm was her biggest thing. Her katana was strapped to her side and her pistol on her left leg plus with her small waist pouch that held her extra pistol ammo. A bookbag was on her back as the early morning breeze sent her blue hair flying behind her. Her different colored eyes scanned the blurry world below, hoping to find other survivors to end her lonely life and make things safe for her with her bad vision.

Mandy followed June's gaze. She saw the person on the far building looking over the city. She wondered if they could see the pair of them standing on the rooftop.

A quick O.K. to June and Mandy started packing the bags. As she shouldered her own she asked, "Are we going to see who that is?" Mandy was nervous about people. She had good reason to be. Her lack of hearing made her a liability, and being a liability when lives depended on each other was a very dangerous place to be. Mandy suspected without June she would have died already.

She fixed the braid her hair was in as June responded.

Magnus was in the shadows hiding. Zombies couldn't find him when he was this determined to live! His satchel was strapped tight against his uniform. Being in the navy when the zombie apocalypse started was quite useful. He then saw an outline of a figure on a building. A human figure. "Well this is a turn-up for the books." Suddenly two other figure caught his eye. They seemed to be trying to get to the person on the tower. Magnus' army instinct got the better of him as he crept towards them his behind a wall. He then pulled out his gun swung around and aimed his gun at the two people. "Don't move or I'll shoot!" He cried glaring at the two.

Clem sat in a tree watching the zombies tumble towards the new source of noise. Se would go and help them but the situation was to strange for her to figure out. Shaking her head she noticed the figure above her, standing on one of the buildings. K Clem, Go try and make friends or go help the two 0on the other side. Friends it is. She thought to herself as she slowly climbed onto a ledge from the tree trying her best to blend into the faded wall with her dark red hair.

Richard was happy in the towns streets. He was never one for company, the company he kept never stayed much long. Be that them going to University, Marriage or just dying. It was sad to think that his life came to that but that's why the apocalypse happened. 'Chink' as the bike hit a rock, it was a good bike... well as good as as a bike could be. It was calming out here alone, since the dead never bothered him he saw no reason to kill them, The humans though... THAT'S the reason he needs guns and ammo. Most have adapted a 'Shoot first' mentality. He turned the corner slowly to see a woman on the building. He parked the bike up and looked up at her "Fine day is it not?" he had a crisp upper-class accent and he stood below, he had the M1 Grand in his hands as he aligned the sights. 'Move and ill shoot' Now that's not good. He turned to see a person, couldn't tell if it was a man or woman but it was someone holding up a poor defenceless woman. Shouldering the gun he aimed it at him "Chap, lets not cause more trouble in these bad times. Lower your gun and we can all leave here alive." he pulled the bar back, full mag.

"I said don't move!" He shot at them twice, neither of the bullets hit them. He missed on purpose. Odviously! He slowly advance on the duo, with a hard look in his eyes. He watched as June surrendered and suddenly his face changed, into a glad smile, his gun was still pointing at them though. "Just a test to see if you have a brain in that head of yours." He laughed and sheathed his gun. "I'm Midshipman Magnus Carson of the British navy. How do you do?" Suddenly his head turned at the sound of an upper-class voice asking him to put down the gun. He smiled at him and said "If I was going to shoot to kill,that would be against my naval code!" He tipped his hat. "Glad to meet you, sir!" He saluted.

"Hello Midshipman. Bit far from the docks are you not" It was sad to see a fellow officer fall to this, but war can do this to you. Then again so can being alone. "You know what? I like you. You have guts". But guts doesnt excuse you from that. He ran at the now unarmed man smashing him with the but of the rifle and holding the barrel to his neck at a distance. "You move and ill shoot you. "Unlike you my dear fellow my code is shoot anyone who uses others to his gain."

"What the bloody hell gave you that ludicrous idea!" Magnus shouted, and a look of shock came across his face. Of course he really did use others for his own gain. He pushed the barrel of the gun of his neck. "Right you listen here! Don't intend to do anything to these two, or anybody for that matter exept for them!" He pointed at the zombies. "I think we all need to just chill for a moment ok?" He smiled. "You calm? Ok listen, I have never used anybody and never will!" He put his hand on his insignia, "Why would I do a thing like that, sir?" His eyes once again drifted to the figure on the building. "Anyway, I think we need to focus on another goal. Finding out who the hell taht is on the tower!" He held out his hand to Richard "Peace treaty ok?"

Watching the trouble go down on the other side she started climbing up the side of the building. Anyone sian up here or did I waist a climb? Clem Called out to the person on the building, exposing her position but also alerting the person on the building to her presence so she wouldn't shoot. Clem's voice was rough but still had a light calmness to it even if the shoots fired from the others did scare her.

Mandy had seen June's reaction and knew what it meant. Trouble of the human kind. Two bullets ricocheted spraying debris, she flinched away from it. Her heart jumped, and she started looking for escape routes.

Another man arrived and attacked the first one. Mandy frowned, "What in the world? Let's go while they fight." She signed to June with small signs that would be hard to even tell were signs unless one knew what to look for. With the two men fighting the pair of them could probably slip away from them unnoticed. There things were packed and all it would take is a few steps and they'd be out of eye sight into the city.

"Look what yu did, now we have a freind on the other building" he took his rifle and notched it out the window "Nice and easy" he breathed out and squeased the trigger at the new girl on the building. The bullet hit the grund next to her but made a point

Magnus grabbed Richards gun and threw it to the ground. "What are you doing?" He asked and then he turned to the woman on the building "Sorry friend!" He noticed the two girls intended to leave. "Wait!" He called out "You're going to the tower over there right? Well so am I! How about we go together." He smiled hopefully. He turned to Richard "You too friend! If we all go together we'll have a higher chance of survival!" He looked at the red haired girl on the building "You as well! What do you say?"

"My friend, you have a sea of zombies stopping you from getting across" he picked up his gun, checking its sights. "The way I see it you have two options to get over there" he rested the gun on the wall. "Way One" holding up one finger "You go Leroy Jenkins and hope you live. Thats the bad idea." he holds up two finger "Way two is somone stays here sniping any who get close to you and three get across" he holds up three fingers "Or way three, You just wait for them to go away. Or the forth way is to make noise and kill them all" he sits down on a table "You should all choose what you want to do" he stopped talking after that as he twisted the range finder on the scope.

Clem curled away from the bullet looking at the rucus shaking her head. Strange people.She muttered and kept climbing. She hoped the person up here wasn't a shoot then ask questions type. Yes go with the people who shot at me, Great idea. Not. She yelled at him finding a place to stop and rest for a second.

"Well actually the zombies are dying in five minuets! Still we can do something else. Climb!" Without hesitation he grabbed onto the slightly loose bricks the wall and pulled himself up. "Come on guys!" He tightened his grip and extended his arm to the people slightly below him, "Come with me!" He smiled warmly. He needed all the new 'friends' he could get.

Allan was still lying asleep on the roof of an old convenience store that was picked clean before he had gotten there. He had his jacket over his face so it would block out the sun but the sound of gunshots eventually caused him to stir awake. "What the hell?" He asked himself before he realized what was going on. damn damn damn damn He kept repeating in his head as he fumbled around to get the gun out of his pocket. He looked up cautiously with his gun in his right hand to observe the scene. He also saw several others around as well as the shooters. He didn't want to reveal his position quite yet but he could still seen.

"Well then navy man." he pulled the rife around his shoulder and picked up the bike "I guess im with you" he put the bike up and climbed up to the roof.