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Here too, eating crackers, watching YouTube's, waiting for a post XD
sorry ta hear it man, ya at least get da good stuff?
Lee accepted the bag of rifle ammunition, “Sweet, I won’t let you down man” Lee said. He reached into his bag for his ID, which identified him as Daniel Hoffman, it wasn’t Lee but it looked enough like him to get by, which had been proven more than once, though sometimes it took some convincing, and from what he’d been told, he was a welcome change from the original owner. “Here we are” Lee said presenting the ID, “Close enough? I’d heard he was a bit of a dick” Lee added. The excitement Lee was feeling was almost unbearable, but he wasn’t exactly well armed any more, now that he had placed his Sawed off in the safe.
oh yeah, on the topic of ammo does anybody no if the shorty in the game uses 12 gauge, 10 gauge or 20 gauge shells?
Lee shook her hand, and then looked at Terrence.

“What do you think coach, am I on the team, who do I get to team up with” Lee said, trying to appear confident despite the embarrassing defeat. He glanced at Roxy, teaming up with her would almost ensure safety from small groups of infected, unless there was a bloater but it’s always best to run from them anyway. The problem with this team up would be the lack of range, the only firearm he had was an extremely sawed off shotgun. He wasn’t sure about the others, but Miguel Looked like he could handle the outside very well. And the other girl, was that another knife? Lee was starting to get annoyed why did everybody get a knife but him. “Oh crap, my plank” Lee thought, he looked around for the 2X4, it was on the floor, and it had taken some damage, it had a few hits left maybe, there was a huge crack down the middle of it, he’d need a new weapon soon.
Panic struck Lee as she went for his head, the jab hurt but was an obvious distraction, the feeling of iron on his throat was present in a flash, he looked at the blade. “Where was that?” he thought to himself. He dared not move lest he accidentally slit his throat. “Well great, well it was a good run while it lasted.” He said as he looked at the girl,
“Umm, so yeah, what’s the verdict here?” there was no way out of this one, she’d notice any movement, and his sawed off was in his bag, instead of his pants where it should have been. He had lost. And that was that. Checkmate.

"oh yeah, Lee by the way" He finished
The kick seemed to come out of nowhere, and it hit hard. Lee had the breath knocked out of him for a second. He was to focused on the pain to notice anything else, when he regained stability, he looked at the girl, he wanted to say they were evenly matched, but that was uncertain. He’d wanted a rival, but this seemed just a bit out of his league. “What else you got?” Lee asked. “Try that again, I dare you” Lee thought to himself.
Another surprise, she threw away her blade, why on earth would she do that? Lee wondered if she was getting bored of this. “Better make it interesting” Lee decided.
At the last second, Lee caught sight of the leg, he had no chance to react as she had smacked him in the back of the head. “Did you just smack me?” Lee asked as he chuckled. “Ok I see how it is” Lee said, he advanced forward, and threw a right hook, followed by a low jab.
“Heh, I assume I don’t hold the pointy end” Lee replied as he tried to wrestle the blade from her. Either he was getting tired or she was really strong. He decided to chalk it up to her strength. He released the blade after realizing he wasn’t getting that knife. He examined his options, he could run back to his 2X4 but she’d probably throw a knife, a fist fight was out of the question, he wasn’t going to risk it with the knife again, she had won, Lee realized. All that practice and all the time spent, he couldn’t even beat a knife wielding woman, and well maybe that fist fight was looking good after all. Lee swung right, even if she cut him, which he was almost sure she wouldn’t, he could always patch it later.
Lee was happy, even if they denied him for the mission, this was the most fun he’d had since he became a smuggler. But even so, after all this they’d have to accept him right? Even as a pack mule, or a cook, or a shoe shiner even. “Oh well, we’ll see” Lee thought
Oh good, it wasn’t over, Lee thought. He noticed her grab for her throwing knife, but failed to defend against the kick at his legs. He stumbled and almost dropped his weapon. Dirty tactics became raw brutality as Lee abandoned his weapon, hoping to force a fist fight, and charged her. He grabbed for the blade in her hand knowing that this would force her to either give up the Knife for the one she was pulling from her sleeve, or fight over her main blade, there was no way she was holding it with one hand. One of two situations presented themselves, either they both fight with a blade, or one did. Of course Lee had forgotten that she carried more than one.
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