[hr][h1][b][i][color=ed1c24][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Newnan&name=Arizonia-Regular.ttf&size=50&style_color=ed1c24[/img][/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr] Sometimes the worst thing that can happen to humans is mother nature; her wrath can be as bad as Lady Lucks, even worse. I mean seriously, a Zomnado is a pretty massive thing. You have a tornado that formed just west of town now ripping through the city; a solid f3. Remember that Cow scene in Twister? Yeah, when they said solid f3? Like that. If you haven't seen the movie, I pity you; was a decent watch for the verbal script alone. Cow... Another cow... I think that was the same cow. Poor Bessy got taken up and there is damage being done but thankfully being located in an older town and setting up their historical district has paid off. Unless this thing gets stronger you should be able to recover; the buildings are holding strong. Thank god for brick. The best thing to come out of this Zomnado is anything but the Walkers that are hitting walls and breaking through windows. Oh that sucks. Look out! Two went through the Infirmary windows on the second floor. You were under attack remember? Yeah, well they are trying to high tail it out of there but storms keeping them from getting far. Several get sucked up - YAY for Mother Nature! The rest? They are hiding out in various locations within the outer and inner wall but for now they aren't trying to kill anyone, they are just trying to stay alive. What happens when after the storm passes has yet to be seen but you'll see soon enough - Time skip at end of this round - Zomnado breaks up east of town. New down point on the outer wall. Lots of Walkers are dropping and around now. Most are injured so they can't walk but there are a good twenty still mobile. Look out! [hr][h1][b][i][color=ed1c24][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Group%20One&name=Arizonia-Regular.ttf&size=50&style_color=ed1c24[/img][/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr] Well that was a hell of a way for everyone to get introduced. But hey, least you saved the rifle. Time to head home. The storm was nice to you. You know that road block that caused James and Alicia to take the long way around? The downed trees and brush? Storm cleared those out. Thing is though, in their place is a car pulled over on the side of the road, kind of. Lot of rain and mud kept them from fully pulling over. Their out of gas. Fun huh? [hr][h1][b][i][color=ed1c24][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Group%20Two&name=Arizonia-Regular.ttf&size=50&style_color=ed1c24[/img][/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr] Okay, I pulled a GM call here.... You see we have had enough OMG did that just fucking happen moments so far. And we have a lot to do to see if Newnan even survives this trip. When it came up that as you approached Newnan a Zombie got flung into the vehicle and took out Maria I said - Fuck you Lady Luck you can't have her. Sorry, I know I should go with it but damn it. I am tired of people dying right now. So deal with it, I played nice GM and used my GM card. You make it back to town without issue and as you approach the south entrance to the outer wall you see Leann putting a bullet in the leg of one of the ones that ambushed Newnan as he tried to run away. Welcome home. [hr][h1][b][i][color=ed1c24][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Group%20Three&name=Arizonia-Regular.ttf&size=50&style_color=ed1c24[/img][/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr] Arg, forgive the change up on you but forgot that one person was sick and wasn't posting this round. So here we are. You have one with a broke ankle, you have a hoard behind you, an emergency call coming in from home and the unknown in front of you? What will you do. Home needs the Federale if they are under attack but what kind of crutch will these new comers be; especially with an injury. Even if you chose to go home you sure as hell can't go back the way you came that's for sure; you'd have to find a new route. Then there is the unknown... could things go smoothly? Yeah, I guess they could but we know how things go, they can always get worse. You'll need to decide and fast, it won't be too long until you're out of radio contact with Newnan. Only thing else is Caesar's Sat phone... the other end? Alicia's bag next to James in the Buster.. Oh crap, Caesar doesn't know yet. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Vivian Ormerod[/color][/i][/b][/h1][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Newnan [b]Interacting With:[/b] Sid[/center][hr] Vivian grunted slightly but kept hold of her knife as her arm went over Sids shoulder and she was helped to hobble back into the infirmary. Collapsing against a gurney she finally let go of the knife and pointed over towards the cabinets against the wall. Sig might not be a doctor but he should have at least known where everything was kept by now since Vivian was famous for drilling anyone that helped her out medically with locations and names of items. She needed help in the place and while she was the only trained professional having an extra set of hands around ways always good, but only if they knew where shit was. [color=82ca9d]"As much as I hate to admit it, what you saw was exactly what it was,"[/color] she started. About to tell him to get her gauze and other supplies she heard the crash through the windows upstairs on the second floor of the old court house where the infirmary was set up and shook her head. [color=82ca9d]"Great, let's hope whatever crashed through up there isn't still walking. Gauze, suture kit and scalpel, quick. I'm bleeding out,"[/color] she said through gritted teeth. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Leann McCormick[/color][/i][/b][/h1][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Newnan [b]Interacting With:[/b] Group 2 and Hostage[/center][hr] Leann shouldered her riffle as she watched the bullet rip through the mans leg and send him toppling to the ground, face planting into the mud. There was no expression on her face as her hair clung to her features. She was covered in blood and dirt even though she was soaked through to the bone. She made a quick motion towards Group Two as she saw the car come through what was left of the outer wall south gate but did not stop in her stride as she stalked over towards the man. He was rolling around clinging to his leg as he let out a slew of nearly unintelligible curses. Roughly he sat up, pulling a dagger and lunging awkwardly at Leann. He was weak though already from blood loss and it was easy enough for Leann to disarm him and pin him back down into the mud. "Let go of me you bitch," he growled as her knee pressed into the back of his neck and he spit out the mud that kept washing into his mouth. [color=a187be]"Such high praise,"[/color] she said coolly as she pressed her trench knife against the side of his throat. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=f6989d] Zoie Crawford[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo43txOqyl1qbxq6qo1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Hwy Outside of Newnan [b]Interacting With:[/b] Victor, Group 1[/center][hr] They had been driving for what seemed like forever ad they were lost. No map, no idea where they were headed. Granted they really didn't have much of a destination other than to just stay alive for another day. The storm had not helped in the matter at all and before they knew it they were out of gas on the side of the road. Zoie sighed heavily as she sat there in the car, the engine sputtering until it died fully. [color=f6989d]"Well least the rain has let up,"[/color] she said, giving Victor a pat on the shoulder before stepping out of the car. There was no reason for them to stay there and hope the gas fairy dropped by. Walking to the back of the car she opened it and began to get their things out. Time to put some more miles on the to the soles of their shoes. [color=f6989d]"What is that noise?"[/color] she asked as she heard the engine of the Buster off in the distance. Oh great, just what they needed. Granted if the people were friendly maybe they would have a ride for a few miles but people these days usually weren't friendly. Best way to tell in this day and age was to let the female introduce herself. Then judge things from there. [color=f6989d]"Doc, hit the woods and stay quiet. Shit hits the fan, run,"[/color] she said flatly as she shouldered her pack and tossed him his before the truck crested the ridge. Pulling her Beretta from her hip she held it low. She wouldn't take aim just yet but she wasn't about to be caught with her pants around her ankles either.