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Joe was about to shake the bike brethren's hand, only to get stopped short with Haleigh slapping him on the wrist.

"Remember what happened last time?", Haleigh asked Joe, scolding him.

With a hurt look on his face, Joe rubbed his wrist and looked back at the newcomer. "Sorry. The little lady's right- can't be too careful nowadays." He patted Haleigh on the head after commenting about her size. "Hope you understand."

Haleigh shook her head, only to hit the killswitch of both her and Joe's bike. "You're wasting gas. And I'm not little!", she retorted, pouting.

She took out her blowtorch and aimed it towards the dead and dry grass. "Fine, shake his hand. But if you try anything, we're all going to burn alive here."

Joe grinned at the Vodka-carrying man while shaking his hand. "Looks like she's changed her mind. People call me Joe. And they call the little fireball over there Haleigh."
Joe, now again taking point, starts to follow Marcus.

"I can understand why we helped him, but why are we following him!?", Haleigh asked bewildered.

It was a silly question, especially since she has known him for practically all of her life; Joe has always been illogical, even when times were more 'normal'. But to counteract this, he has always been kindhearted and helpful very deep down inside, even if he puts up a tough front. Also, having more mobile allies couldn't hurt, so there's that.

"He has a bike! That's all the reason I'd need!", Joe reasoned. He flashed his lights at their new bike acquaintance and the two fell in just slightly behind Marcus, ever so slightly on the side of caution.
Scenario 5

The roads were vacant this time. Interstates and highways were generally peaceful, but the cities were usually hardest to travel through, whether on road or on dirt. It was Joe and Haleigh's lucky day today.

"How much longer until we reach Black Mountain?", Haleigh asked over the noise caused by two dirtbikes.

"Uhh. I don't know. I lost the map a while back.", Joe replied back nonchalantly.

"What do you mean you LOST THE MAP!?"

"You'd lose shit like that too if you were being chased by a bunch of creepies! Give me a break!"

The bickering between the two went on for several moments until Haleigh saw a group of undead gathering around a fire escape ladder in an alley. She then looked up and saw a man on the roof and pointed towards his direction. "Survivor!"

"Go time!" Joe yelled back. Feathering his left-hand throttle, Joe retrieved his long sword with his right hand, held it out sideways, and swung. Leaning the bike in towards the group, the behemoth weapon chopped through the neck of a crawler.

With Haleigh now riding in front and left of Joe, the two slowed down enough to gather the horde's attention but not slow enough that they'll get caught (and bitten). The zombie group, now having lost one of their own, turned and moved towards the two new challengers, forgetting the Vodka-wielding man on the roof.


Oooh yes. Intradasted!
Blair laughed as she got off the floor, dusting herself off. "It's not, but don't overdo it. Don't use it all at once and only use it when you feel pain, got it?"

She opened the door gently and exited the room, now back in the White Mage guild's halls. There was a peculiarly dressed and helmeted man standing by the stairway and bannisters at the end of the hall. Cancer.

Cancer was pacing back and forth frantically, looking underneath tables and various decor for a missing object. "Where is it? I knew I pocketed it from the medical ward and now it's GONE."

Blair snuck past Cancer, looking back and smiling at the strange Wanderer before she went down the stairwell.

"It was here! I know it was here! My precious! My precious Adrenal-IIIIIIIIIIIIINEEEEE-"

/Cancer and Blair left Scenario 30/
Blair put her index finger to her lips and with a flick of her free hand, closed the door with a little bit of wind. "Shhh." She did not need or want prying Psions to catch on to such activities. They were annoying enough to begin with.

She kneeled on the floor and pulled out a small pipe and Zippo lighter from her pockets. Interestingly enough, the lighter had a symbol of a moving cloud engraved on one of the faces. After assembling all the pieces together and giving it a light, she gave it to Jacob. "Well you do now!", she said with a friendly smile. "Hope this helps."
Blair pouted, and taking a small zip-lock bag out of the inside of her jacket, tossed it towards Jacob. Inside the bag contained what seemed to be a bunch of dried-up plants, and even though the bag was supposed to be relatively airtight (it's not a vacuum seal after all), a slightly pungent smell came forth from it, but it was also subtly and strangely relaxing.

"Yeah, that Tylenol isn't going to cut it. That should, though! All natural", she said with a smile, giving a thumbs up.
"Well everyone else on this hall thinks that it's something extremely kin-", Blair said, stopping herself. "You know what? Never mind. I thought it was someone dying."

She looked around, noticing the cloth that was used to bite on during the painful episodes and pointed to it. "We have meds for that, you know.."
Scenario 30

Blair passed down the halls of the White Mage guild. It was close to the Summoner's guild, and there was a reason for that- at one point in time it was thought that primary Summoners always had the ability to use White Magic as a secondary power, but it was then learned that that was not the case. Regardless of the truth in that rumor, the reality was that the White Mage and Summoner's guilds were practically adjacent. Also, the White Mage guild's halls were white and pretty. And Blair liked that.

Along the way, she found a small aluminum box. She read the labeling after opening it and pocketed it, continuing on her way. Passing the dorms, she noticed muffled screams coming from one of the dorms. Like someone was doing terrible unspeakable things to someone else.

Blair proceeded to bang her fist on the door. "Hey! Are-are you okay in there?!"
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