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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Time Of Death: 7:08 p.m. June 13th, 2010

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It is a whirl wind of actions and problems over the next few moments. On the road, the group is trying it's best to get away from the walkers that are trying to surround them and make a meal out of them. Astrid is in the back of the truck, trying to fight more off as it drives. Her wound is gaping and bleeding but the fever hasn't set in yet. One can easily tell though from her swings that she is tiring but the woman is strong and doesn't let that slow her down as the group tries to mow through.

Ciel is passed out but starts coming to but the nausea has returned with the consciousness and Ray is now getting to dizzy to remain conscious at this point, his eyes rolling back slowly until his body goes limp. Astrid turns and hurries over to Marx, trying to tie off his leg for now. Both Tiffany and Tryke are able to take out a good many but in a crowd like this, it is only thinning the heard, not easing the struggle enough. Others from Franklin are trying to clear out more and keep the group moving forward. Progress is being made but if they aren't able to make a clear break soon they will be over run.

Over in Franklin things seem alright. Sana isn't sure what to say to Ed, so she just gives him a reassuring nod and sad smile before handing him over the scissors and comb as she packs her bag back up and slings it over her shoulder. "Allons chercher vos cheveux lavés d'abord," she tells him as she holds the door to the infirmary open, figuring they better run some soap and water through what is left of his hair before she tries to even it up so it doesn't look to comical. There isn't a chance though, as she steps out into the hallway she screams. Her eyes widening as she unslings her cross bow from her back and knocks an arrow into place. Dashing off she yells back at Ed, "Reste derrière moi!" she yells, wanting him to stay behind her as she dashes out the front door of the school where the screams are coming from. It seems Newnan is under attack from somewhere beyond the tree line, people are getting picked off.

Sana ducks down and slowly makes her way behind a broken down car, trying to see as she takes aim at well nothing, just hoping she sees something. Then suddenly Sana is on her back as her ankle gets grabbed and a knife goes driven deep into her calf muscle. Someone is under the car trying to pull her under now as she kicks to get away.Her crossbow landing next to her as she presses her hands to the door of the car and keeps trying to get out of the grasp of her assailant. Bullets are flying over head and hitting the dirt near her as others are trying to take cover. Rodger runs out of the school and isn't even able to get a good look around before a bullet tears through his chest and he drops lifeless to the ground, rolling down the front steps of the school until he comes to a stop, blood pooling beneath him.

Things in Newnan, well frankly are going about as well as they are in Franklin. Newnan doesn't seem to be under attack at the moment, that is until an explosion goes off within the walls. As Zoie is handing over the little presents she has created, Dick is standing by one of the shelves, waiting to get her back to her house. A hissing sound gets his attention. Slowly he starts walking down the hall of the Armory, and opens the door down to the basement. Peaking his head down his eyes widen before he tears off. grabbing Zoie in his arms. "Fucking water heater, get out!" he yells to Tom and the rest in the armory, Tom doesn't need to be told twice and takes off after Dick as they run out of the building. A few seconds later the "explosion" goes off in the basement. The thick walls off the banks structure keep the water heater from completely trashing everything and blowing up the building but the sound cuts through the air, the ground shakes, and now there is a fire in the basement that is being fueled by a broken gas line.

Over in the Rec center, Tatiana was in the middle of the a movement, the sudden noise and "quake" cause her to go off balance and sends her tumbling to the ground. A messed up ankle, some bruises from hitting a row of chairs, and a busted lips but she will be okay, at least it seems that way. Dick drops Zoie off in the road before rushing towards the back of the armory to find the gas and water mains, hoping he can shut them off before things get worse. The sounds and everything cause the Viking Women's horses to rear up and tear off through the area between the outer and inner wall, they're fine but they are spooked.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Oh my my, these rolls. The odds are not in your favor....

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Time Of Death: 6:58 p.m. June 13th, 2010

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And the blood continues to flow this evening as the sun begins to set. Another has fallen, in a sense, and there is nothing that can be done to save them. Please bow your heads for funeral rites will be replacing the show this evening. There will be no twirling ballerina's and no juggling knives. There will be no smiles or cheers, just silent tears to flow. How many more will fall this evening? We know not but this is what has unfolded thus far.

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Beni looks over to Ash as he stands up. "Nothing I can say will convince you, nothing you could say would convince me at this point if the tables were turned." After that he says nothing more. He knows what it feels like to lose people, to see them go down, to not trust others. This was a gamble for him as well. He knew if something went down there was a chance he would be paying with it for his life even if it wasn't his people's fault. It was a risk he had been willing to take. "Do I go with you or you want to confine me until you know what is going on?" he asks. Whatever Ash decides he will go along with.

Froggy looks over towards Neisha as she comes back and nods. "Yes, be ready to assist me. Follow my lead and we won't have any problems," he tells her before motioning over to the sink. "Get scrubbed up, we will be ready to take any patients as soon as they are brought to the front of the building."

Zoie sits up as the radio goes up and curses under her breath. Looking at Dick she starts to get out of bed. "I'll be talkin' to sweet baby jesus 'for I just sit here with me knittin' needles, Honkey Tonk, gets me to the armory," she tells him. Quick as he can muster, Dick scoops Zoie up in his arms and makes a mad dash over to the armory. He knows better than to argue with her right then. It was either he helped her or fight her to keep her in bed. "Mr. James, be meetin' me in the armory," Zoie said through the radio as Dick set her down. She started pointing to various things for Dick and Tom to hand her as she got to work making some "Zoie Special's". She wasn't about to let people go out without some big badda booms. Once they are done she hands them over to James (or whoever he sends to get them).

Jim opens the gate and let's people exit to grab the Valkyries horses, as random members of Newnan prepare to head out at the gate. Tatiana looks over to Jack as the call comes in over the radio and bites her bottom lip nervously. "Jack, help new home," she says. She knows he won't want her to go out there and she didn't want him to go either but she also knew Jack wouldn't forgive himself if he didn't try to help and just stayed safe behind the walls. "I be okay, go."

Over in Franklin Sana takes Ed into the school and back to the infirmary, searching for a pair of scissors. Looking into her bag once she finds some she pulls out a comb and glances back over towards him. "Prêt à vous faire nettoyer?" she asks, asking him if he is ready to get cleaned up (to fix his hair). Mike looks over towards Amelia and smiles. "Rest sounds good right about now but I gotta go help get things cleaned up in the infirmary and then the kitchen before I can turn in. I can walk you to your room or you can stick with me if you want. It shouldn't take long," Mike says, holding his arm out for her to take. "Just let me know," he says smiling, completely unaware of what is going down on the road.

Ash called but there was no answer, the phone rang in Astrids bag in the back of the truck but she wasn't exactly in a position to take any calls right then. Fighting through the Walkers, Astrid grabbed Bridgette's body and hefted her fireman's lift style over her shoulder and started to make the trek back to the truck. Several of the Franklin Folk grabbed Marx, lifting him off the metal. A loud scream came from him as they moved him and dumped him in the back of the truck with the others.

"Leave the dead!" one of them yelled at Astrid but she wasn't about to leave Bridgette behind. Walkers are being picked off but noise keeps bringing more in from the sides. The people of Franklin are able to carve a small path but it is limited time for them. Ciel and Ray are okay for now. Ray is holding steady, Ciel though passes out. Tiffany is able to pick of several of the walkers but she can't get all of them. Astrid manages to get Bridgette's body into the back of the truck but just as she is climbing in, a walker gets her. Sinking it's teeth into her shoulder.

"Breiddjame!" she yells as she swings her elbow back and knocks the thing free from it's bite. Turning she thusts her sword into its gut before climbing into the truck. "Move it you fucktards!" she yells as she squats down and keeps fighting Walkers off the back end of the truck. She knows she is done for but she has to get the injured back, she gave her word.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Oh my, it seems that I am back sooner than anticipated. Please stand by for details on your funeral arrangements.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Weep for your fallen, I shall return when death next comes knocking.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Time Of Death: 6:53 p.m. June 13th, 2010

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Oh my, how time does fly. The hours turn into days and the days into weeks. Eventually years pass like the blink of an eye and all the horrors you have faced eventually do nothing to prepare you for the end. I have let the dice fall where they may and my dears, one of you no longer draws breath. Oh, now, who was it again? I seem to have misplaced my little list. Oh yes, that one. Oh dear, this may hurt a bit. I know at least one will be devastated, or was it two? I guess it doesn't matter. There will be blood spilt tonight!

~claps her hands together and rubs them with a cheshire grin on her face~ Forgive me, I am just so excited to be taking the driver seat in this death instead of phoning it in. Now, where was I? Oh yes, the death of your beloved.... Shall we get to it? Let's. In the world of the Walking Dead, this is just what went down. Oh wait, I can't yet! I must catch you up to the point of death! Yes yes, we cannot have an ending without a story now can we? Gather around boys and girls. This is just what happened.

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As the group pulls through the gates of Franklin and begins their trek towards Newnan Sana watches them become smaller in the distance until they take the last corner and are out of sight. She says nothing for a time, her head just lightly resting on the Cabbages shoulder. After a moment his words finally register in her mind. She doesn't move, just simply speaks the following... "Il est mon frère." How sweet. It would be such a pity if something happened to him outside of the safety of Franklin.

Lyon eyes the two as Sana slowly looks up to Ed. "Fixez vos cheveux," the Duchess says to the French "prince" before taking his hand and leading him back in to the school. Lyon stopping them as he rests his hand on Sana's shoulder.

"Don't trust him," he says in plain old English before walking off to get back to work. Sana nods and continues on her way, it was time to find some scissors and a comb.

Over in Newnan, things are okay. Tatiana is taking the advice to heart and wondering if she could actually work such movements into the show. Probably not tonight, it had been far too long since she had had the time or space to work on any acrobatics as such. She was good to be able to dance for a brief time this evening. She does thank the woman for the suggestion and looks over at Miss Sally as she and others start bringing in chairs. Seeing Jack volunteer she is happy, something for him to help with. He always seems to want to help. "Make sure chair far back please. Safety," the Russian ballerina says before getting back to work with Bahzooli. Miss Sally is welcome to any and all help she can get, smiling over at Jack and thanking him.

"I am getting too old for this shit," the elder of Newnan states before sitting her rear end down in a chair as she begins to direct traffic instead of doing some of the heavy lifting.

Over at the gate people are keeping an eye out for anyone to show themselves, they are still tense on the wall and who could blame them. No one has shown up yet but there is are two horses, a familiar horses galloping up towards the gates of Newnan - Alone and without riders. "Boss! Boss! Horses are coming! Without their girls!" Jim calls in from the outer front gate.

Before Ash gets that message though, Ryan is found still in his cell, singing an Irish little tune under his breath as he watches his guard and Ash show back up. "About bloody time! I need some food," he says with a large grin. His guard released one very long held breath of relief. At least the man didn't try to escape.

Froggy stops in his tracks as the Radio crackles in the infirmary. It is crackling in on all leads, Jim didn't bother to turn it to a private channel. Can't blame him, those horses have never been without their riders. "Neisha, we have two extra gurney's in storage down the hall. Can you get them quickly please," he finally breaks in as he finishes setting up and rolls his sleeves up. Stepping over to the sink he starts washing up, if anyone gets back he wants to be ready.

Why are there two horses and no riders? Let's see what lead up to this event....

Astrid looks over towards Ray as the small caravan is making their way towards Newnan. "Yes actually, just released my patient from our infirmary earlier today. She is doing very well," Astrid says to reassure her. Marx just keeps his mouth shut, thinking about Sana and how he didn't want to leave her behind. Leaving her behind when he went out always left a sour taste in his stomach. It seemed to be an omen today.

Coming down a hill that crested on a corner the group is suddenly facing a wall of Walkers. A hoard moving through between Newnan and Franklin on HWY 34. They are able to stop and reroute but the hoard has seen them. "We can't lead them back to Newnan!" Astrid says quickly as they turn down J.D. Walton Rd to try to take a longer route and hope they can move fast enough to loose them before they start heading north again.

Before they can loose the hoard though they find it is a splintered group. Walkers coming out of the woods. Astrid pulls her axe out, ready to throw it before Edgar gets spooked as Marx is riding the horse in the grass instead of on the street. A rattle snake lashes out at the horse and Marx goes tumbling to the ground, his leg impaling on a broken piece of steel from a left over wreck on the side of the road. Candance (Bridgette's horse), get grabbed by several walkers but breaks free. It rears up sending Bridgette to the ground. The horse takes off after Edgar but Bridgette is already bit, once, twice, three times.

"Bridgette!!!!" Astrid screams as she jumps out of the truck and tucks and rolls. Coming up she starts mowing through the Walkers but there is nothing that can be done no matter how much Bridgette fights. Astrid knows it is over. There is nothing that can save her sister now. "Valhalla!" she bellows as tears stream down her cheeks, her arm stretching out as she releases her axe, it hurling and pivoting through the air.

Time moves slow at moments, Astrids eyes locking with her sisters, before the axe embeds its blade into Bridgette's skull, between the eyes and sinking deep. Pulling her shield from her back she draws her long sword and starts fighting back the walkers. "Get him in the truck!!" she yells pointing to Marx who is grabbing his rifle off his back and firing towards the Walkers as they come for him.

Who will be next? Let's see what you do surrounded.

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🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Oh I am truly excited! My first world narrative post!!! How I have been looking forward to this. Ladies and Gentleman, please, hold onto your seats. It's going to be a bumpy ride.

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