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Daisy ran through the doors and into a hallway where she saw the two men. She couldn't tell if they knew each other and as of right now, she didn't care. Daisy was worried about what was going on. Looking out the window, she saw dozens of walkers at the very gates she'd just climbed minutes ago. It must've been those gunshots she hears.

"Thanks a lot, man." Daisy frowned, looking at the man with the dog. She could hear walkers moaning and groaning, making their way towards them. She wasn't sure from where though. "Walkers are in here too?" She looked towards the door she heard one clawing at. "Great." She frowned.

The man with the dog introduced himself and his companion. She nodded at them. Daisy opened her mouth to speak but was cut off as the other man instructed Damien and herself down a dark stairwell. She hesitated to go. She didn't know them and this could be some sort of trap. But Daisy had been in worse situations. She also knew that the more people in their group, the more chance of safety she had. Biting her lip, she followed the two down a dark hall that led to stairs. Once they were safe, the man who's name she had yet to learn, spoke up. He introduced himself as Brant.

"Name's, Daisy." She looked at Brant and Damien. "It's nice to meet you,too." She studied both of their faces carefully. She would normally reach out a hand as a proper greeting. Shaking hands was the 'American way'. But she decided against it. Things weren't the same anymore and shaking hands wasn't the first thing on her mind. Safety was all she was thinking about. She felt a furry little head nudge up against her leg and she reached down to pet Lobo, the dog. He began to wag his tail, tilting his head up and giving her hand a little lick. She figured he wasn't dangerous since he'd approached her nicely.

"Is there another way out of here?" She asked, looking Brant in the eyes. He was the one who'd brought them here and she didn't want to be stuck. "How do you know those freaks can't get to us? 'Cause I don't wana be some dead guys dinner and I damn sure don't want to be trapped." She paused before speaking again. "I'm just sayin'." She ran a hand through the tangles of curls that sat atop her head.
Replied! But it's short. I couldn't think of much to write. Two small paragraphs
Daisy carefully watched the man, but he did nothing. He was just staring at the bodies and she wasn't sure why. She'd watch him a little longer before sneaking into the large castle-like building. Just a few moments later, she heard another man yelling, telling the bearded man with a gun to get inside. Who was he and how long had he been here? How could she have missed that? Fully stepping out from her hiding spot, Daisy looked up to where she'd heard the voice come from. It indeed was a man. He looked to be in his thirties. She wasn't sure if she should go join them and go inside the building or not. She wasn't sure if they knew each other and how all of this would play out. For the first time in a while, she didn't feel any bad vibes coming from these people.

"Dammit." Daisy mumbled. From the tone of his voice, he must've seen those freaks running around. They must have been closer than she thought. Her hopes of finally finding a safe haven began to crumble. What was she going to do? Follow these men into the castle or stick around to see if any walkers were coming? Taking a deep breath, Daisy spoke out. "What's happening?!" She yelled. Her voice was a little shaky. She was nervous. "Got room for one more?"
I'm about to reply. There was no mention of Daisy but I'll make her known.
I'm down for a survival RP
Welp, and now we wait
Replied! I hope it's not too short. I've never really been in RP's where there's a bunch of paragraphs per post. I know you said the post will gradually get shorter, I just hope mine isn't too short too soon.
Daisy jumped, stopping in her tracks when she heard gunshots and screams. "Shit!" She was scared and angry now. That meant there were walkers inside. And if they weren't walkers, they were people just killing each other. She'd seen that happen plenty of times before. Something inside of her told her to keep going. In any other circumstance, Daisy would turn around and go a different way. She always wanted to avoid trouble if she could. This wasn't a world she was used to and people were different now. She had to remember that rules didn't exist and every man was for himself. "Just go check it out. Peek around the corner and that's it." She said to herself. With a head nod, she began to pick up her pace. Jogging towards the front of the building, she stopped once she felt close enough. She pressed herself along the brick wall and poked her head from around the corner. There, she saw a man standing over two dead bodies. One of which was a walker and the other a person. The walker must've attacked the other man with him. He was sprawled out with blood trickling from his head.

"Damn. That sucks." She stepped further out from behind the corner, observing the only man that stood alive. He was very tall and obviously tanned from the sun. Kind of sweaty and he had facial hair. She couldn't figure out how old he was. Mid twenties was her best guess. Seeing the man turn his head towards her, Daisy quickly retreated behind the safety of her corner, hoping he didn't see her. She'd run into men before and not all of them were kind. Most were rude, others tried to force her to join their group of all men. She saw nothing good from that. Not in this new apcolyptic world. She had to keep her 'What's the worst that could happen?' thoughts at the top of her mind. Because the worse could definitely happen nowadays. There was no if, and, or buts about it.
OOOOHHHH. Ok, gotcha. Working up a new reply as we speak!
Shoot, did i miss something? Which reply was that? Hellscream's? I can go edit. Or are we talking about an entirely new reply.
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