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Earl wiped the sweat off his forehead. He looked around for a weapon, but couldn't find one. Looks like it was down to his climbing axe. The axe was great against walkers, but against people? That was a different story.

He didn't like being forced to make rash decisions, but he didn't have much of a choice. Maybe he could buy them some more time? He took his chair and pushed over towards to door, making some kind of a barricade. It wouldn't last long, but he now had a better idea.

There was a long, antique, oak bookcase and it was half filled with some old leather books from the previous owners, and a couple new ones that had been added through time. Survival guides, medical brochures. Anything of any use. He raced over to it, and it was definitely heavy. "Somebody give me a hand here!" He yelled out.
Earl heard Blake shouting back as he climbed the wooden hill. "Why don't you shut up, eh? No wonder the dead are rising, they're sick and tired of hearing you yelling all the time!"

Earl liked Blake, and he grinned as he prised open the big oak door. "You heard?" He asked whilst lifting a hand towards the girl. "They ain't letting you take the RV!" Earl didn't know the girl too well, but he had seen her round a couple of times. He grabbed a chair and pulled it up next to Blake.

"Looking forward to movi-" He started before a rather load "SHIT!" Interrupted him.... A door slammed near by, and he heard people talking downstairs...
Last I remember, I was headed back towards the hospital?
"Blake?" he shouted one last time. "ah forget it..." he muttered grumpily. He turned around to some lady looking at him disapprovingly. He shrugged it off. He turned to try the other side of the house but something stopped him. Out of the corner of his eye he thought he saw something. It wasn't much, maybe something outside. He turned back to the woman. "Hey uh, what is it? Shelly or something? Anyway did you see-" he started, but she just turned around whilst shaking her head. "Huh? Well thanks for the help!" he spoke under his voice so as she wouldn't hear him. He picked up his rucksack, tucked his axe into his belt, and headed back over to the hospital...
Ok then, thanks :) planning out a post now
Sorry about not posting, I really should have. I'm hunna try to get back into this, but I have 4 pages to catch up on. I'm doing my best, but it's a lot to take in. Could anybody give me a quick summary for me, so I know which bits are most important? As soon as I have caught up I will post again and stick with it this time :)
I don't. They seem pretty well equipped, and I don't reckon my climbing axe will do too well against them XD
Earl didn't remember what he was doing. It was almost as if... As if he had just phased out. He had to tell somebody something, but that was about as much as he could recollect. 'Damn, all this boredom. It must be starting to get to me.' He thought to himself. He trudged slowly down the stairs, and had a look around.

What was he looking for? He decided he would help get them moving as soon as possible. His brain was starting to turn to mush with all this over exposure to nothing in particular. Blake! That was it. He had to find Blake. He walked over to the nearest window he could find. "Hey Blake! You out there?" He yelled. They weren't supposed to make too much noise, but he had come to the conclusion that it couldn't be too big a deal. If there were to many stiffs nearby, somebody would have mentioned it by now...
Ok I see what you guys mean, and i think I can comply. Trust me when i say that you have really misunderstood what I was trying to do, but Its probably better to move on rarther than carry on trying to explain it. There is nothing I hate more than an OP character, but I assumed everybody elses gifts would be just as powerfull.

Can I just ask for one chance to use the original gift, and if at any point I abuse it or make it too powerfull you let me know? My charecter was never designed for being in battle, and more undercouver work and politics. Its not going to come out right if I try to explain it, so can I have one chance to have the original gift. If you dont like it I will change it imidiatly without question.

(Sorry if there is any spelling mistakes, its hard to edit it on my phone)
Im back! Give me an hour or so and i should be ready to post. :)

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ok, looks like I wont be able till post today. Tomorrow I have this medical thing which basicly means I nothing to do all day, so I will post them :)
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