Chantelle backed away more, growling at him and pointing the pistol at him.
"No fucking way. You have no chance of owning me"

" but my little suger pus you will become mine regardless of if you want to or not " He smiled as he stoped to walk towards her " You know maybe im going the wrong way with this here. So let me correct myself. Carry my babies together we can become a wonderful cuple and live happily while we kill zombies and other people that try to come inbetween us " He droped the smile and looked at her normaly or at least somewhat sane

Riley watched as Ieasha bandaged Milo up and went through all the procedures in order to make him better. "Will he be okay..?" She asked, her eyes wide.

Jannete hugged Riley and carresed her head "yes, dont worry" she said sweetly

"For fucks sake no. I do not know you, you're far to insane and you like shooting people and wanting to eat their hearts!"
With a smile, she pointed the gun to the sky and shot, growling as she backed away more, almost by the edge.

James had been hiding, and watching Jacob. He hated people that would just shoot someone for basically no reason at all, especially since the dumb bastard probably attracted every zombie in half the city with the sound of the gunshot. He wanted to do something, but he didn't want that crazy bastard to shoot him too.

Jacob just sighed at her reply " But suger pops im offended now, surely there is a way for us two to work together maybe-" He saw her raise the gun op in the air and shoot. Jacob ducked a little and went into prone stand ready to shoot this hot peice of ass " Wow care fucking full.. All the fucking im saying that i can" He twisted with his eyes and roled his hand " See that you my. . . .pretty dear have someway. . . to " He started to grin " Keep me somewhat controled" He stood op again and walked slowly towards her " Soo my. . . pretty thing. What do you sa, come to me i can treat you very nicely and in return you. . . keep me controled." His grin turned into a questioning exprestion wondering something.

Would he even come out alive of this. He had probably attacted every zombie in the city but the good thing is that he was on the roof so he could just jump to the other roof if shit got to hot. And he did have his machette and pistol so he could depend himself. His sniper was straped on his bag that was close to himself.

Ieasha had her MP7 out as she growled and got up, whistling for Alexander who came over right away. "Yes, where do we find that son of a whore?" She didn't really care that a child was around and spewed curse after curse about medical supplies and bastards.

Moses pulled out his King Cobra while his rifle was once again slung over his shoulder. This motherfucker was about to figure out he fucked around with the wrong people, the hard way. He could hear gunshots and they didn't sound to far off. He checked to see if the reveolver was fully and closed the cylinder back. "Those gunshots don't sound too far off and I'll bet you he's the ones making them. I say we go put a bullet in him."

Ieasha nodded and gave him some pain pills for if he got hurt. "Let's go, we need to find this cheap bastard and feed him to his brethren." She snickered and started to walk upstairs, her face went stone cold. She felt no emotion as she hopped onto the roof and watched as zombies scuffled by on the streets.

Chantelle looked at him and smiled, a laugh appeared from her mouth and she just pointed the gun back at him.
"Insanity is within everyone, I could kill you right now. You may want me to help you but I desire against it so far. You seem a little too sadistic for me"

Jacob sighed " A shame really we could have had a wonderfull life in the military base. But it seems fate wanted other wise bye sexy ass. I wil make sure your body is looked after and buryed " He said as he tulled the trigger five times only. Aiming at her torso. having half a mag left hopeing that at least he wouldnt hit any vigal orgens and really hoped that he would shoot that gun out of her hand

Chantelle rolled out of the way, dodging every bullet apart from one which only grazed past her. It stung like hell but she still stood up and aimed the gun at him, shaking in pure anger.
"What the fuck!"

" Sorry honey but i took exeption to that rejectiong now i would so much fuck the red right out of you " He smiled as he stood op and runned towards her with fireing the last five bullets in his mag and ready to strike her with his machette " Blood for the blood god. BLOOD FOR THE BLOD GOD BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD ! SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!!"

Chantelle dodged the bullet, looking around and seeing a rooftop that she could jump over too. With a wink, she ran to the roof's edge and jumped, landing on the other roof and growling slightly. Putting the gun in its holster, she looked to the other roof and shouted.
"Seriously, back off. And don't treat me like a piece of meat."
Grabbing her knife, she heard moaning behind her and spun around, stabbing a zombie in the head before pulling the blade back out and cussing.

Jacob stoped as he saw her jump onto another roof " I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN MY LITTLE PRETTY THING AND I WILL GET THAT BODY OF YOURS DEAD OR ALIVE !" Jacob put his machette back into its place on his back and quickly ran to his bag and picked it op and jumped to another roof the other way she took. picking himself op from the edge he took his machete out and keep running from roof top to roop top since she probably had more bullets in her gun since he was a crazy fucktard to use them all.

Chantelle kept jumping, the scratch stinging but wasn't bad enough to make her drop. With an angry glare, she put the knife away and caught her breath on a rooftop, looking up too see him running the opposite way.
"Shit"

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Moses caught the pills and placed them n jacket pocket. "Right behind ya."He followed her onto the roof still cocking his revolver as he went. The streets were more congested than he realized. That was a problem or later right now they had an asshole to kill. "There ain't going to be any problem feeding him to em at least." He said with dark grin.

James pulled out his .50 caliber pistol, and he followed Jacob and Chantelle. He shot at Jacob, trying to hit him in the shoulder once he caught up,, knowing that if it hit, there'd be a good bit of damage done to Jacob's shoulder, considering it was a .50 caliber magnum revolver.