Buck Bradley - MEC - Farren, John, Ada
Buck breathed a sigh of relief.
The moment Farren began talking he knew everything was going to be okay. Instinctively he grabbed her hand that held onto his face. He tried to calm her concern by nodding when she asked about him. "Yeah. I'm alright." He let go of her hand and straightened up, trying to compose himself further. "When I heard the gunshot I thought...I thought that maybe..." He couldn't bring himself to finish the thought. Instead he just smiled at her weakly. "I'm just glad you are both okay."
"BUCK!!" The call caused Buck to jerk to his feet, grabbing up the sledge hammer again. "That was John," he said, stating the obvious. He turned back to Farren. "I should go check on him. He went off on his own." He paused, making sure Farren had a good grasp on the situation. "You can stay here if you want. Keep Dean safe. Or if you want you can come with me. I can make sure you stay safe."
He moved quickly in the direction of John's call. As he approached the unmistakable growls of walkers grew louder. It didn't take long to find John. He was there, with a girl Buck had never seen before, trying to hold closed a door against a pile of the monsters. Noticing the girl was armed, Buck deduced that the shot he had heard had had something to do with her. For the moment she and John appeared to be working together, however. It didn't take him long to make a decision. He rushed forward and threw his considerable bulk against the door, trying to push back against the tide on the other side. "Arrrgh!!" he growled with the effort. "I make a much better doorstop than either of you. You wanna find something to close this door more permanent?"