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Daniel - Haywood - Shannon/Rob/Anthony/Emma/EVERY FRICKING PERSON IN HAYWOOD



Daniel wanted to close his eyes, to not look upon the slaughter that was taking place. As Anthony called to him, he nodded, horrified that they indeed had to do what needed to be done. "I'll get anyone who's not bit and get them to safety, you light the building! Come to the back door of the main building and we'll let you in and we can wait for the building to fall. Daniel ran to the apartments next to the compromised building, and he searched for options. He saw that a metal ladder hung off the side of the fire escape on the side of the building. The infected building didn't have a fire escape, and Daniel chided himself for giving them the worst possible building to hide themselves in. He shook his head and ran to the stairs of the fire escape and bounded up them. At the third flight of stairs, he stopped and took hold of the tall ladder.

The window adjacent to the fire escape was easily reachable with the ladder's length. It might be risky, but so was leaving Shannon and James in there... Daniel seized the later and lay it against the rail of the metal rigging. He let the other end fall, shattering the window with a loud crash. Carefully, Daniel stepped across the rungs, using his unfortunately poor balance to hold himself aloft. He jumped into the building, hearing the screams of dying people. He found a startled Shannon staring him in the face and Doctor Johnson looking terrified too. "David, help me move this buffet!" He barked, snapping the man from his daze. "Anthony is going to burn the building down and we have to get to my office!" The two hurried to the large piece of furniture, and David backed up towards the stairs. The buffet fell with a loud thud. Fortunately it fell in a perfect position to block the stairs for a minute or two, but unfortunately it fell against David, who lost his foothold and tumbled down with the furniture piece. Before Daniel could help, a walker appeared beside the older man and began to devour him. Knowing it was a lost cause, Daniel turned to his friends. He looked at Shannon with a nostalgic look of fear in his eyes, remembering the dangers they'd tackled that first week he'd been in New Orleans.

"Out the window, to fire escape. Valentina you go first, James second, then Shanelle and Ryder! Hurry!" He barked. He could hear the walker banging on the buffet counter. As everyone proceeded out to the escape, Daniel helped shannon get out. "Careful!" He commanded, especially concerned for her in particular. He then turned to Lauren in her chair. "This won't be fun, I promise you, but we can do this." He put his arm around the woman and supported her wait, helping her to the window. He went first and stepped precariously onto the rungs of the ladder. Thankfully they were decent in width enough for him to step on. Lauren painfully climbed out onto the ladder, and Daniel picked her up. This was uncannily risk, but she couldn't walk alone, and they were to big to walk at the same time. When they had all crossed the ladder to the fire escape, the party began to move down the escape and to the ground. Walkers banged on the windows, but Daniel ushered them to the back of the head building. Daniel pounded on the metal doors and a few moments passed before Emma and Riley appeared at the door, allowing them into safety.

They all huddled up into Daniel's office and waited for Anthony to work his magic...
Dude... calm the cucumber throwing... I thought It got under control xD
Good luck, Geist. Essays can suck, I know...
Daniel - Haywood

It was hopeless, Daniel decided. The walkers were going to swarm the compound and spread like wild fire. He gripped Audrey by the arm, pulling her away toward the head building. "We have to get to my office, up high." Daniel grabbed a discarded assault rifle and busted into the building. He took the rifle and slid it between the two doors, locking it in place. The door to the infirmary opened and Emma stuck her head out. Daniel pounced quickly, wrapping his arms around her, currently thanking God that she was alive. "C'mon, we're going up to my office!" He ushered her towards the stairs, but she turned back, a worried look on her face. "But Katie-"

"Riley will get her!" Daniel reassured, and to confirm this, O'Connor came through the doors and followed them up the stairs. Before heading up the stairs, Daniel ran to the infirmary, grabbing the rolling medical bed out of the doors and to the front doors. He flipped it on its side a braced against the door. He went and pushed the tool shelf, which weighed along the lines of two-hundred pounds, from the infirmary to the doors, flipping it on its side and maneuvering it so that it prevent the doors from being opened. Satisfied that it was blocked off, Daniel ran up the stairs to his office, where Audrey, Riley and Emma waited. O'Connor had lain Katie on the couch against the wall. He produced his revolver, giving Daniel a concerned look.

Daniel stormed to the window, opening it and looking out. The truck was about sixty yards away, but a good distance from the gates. A distraction... He saw that Anthony was attempting to close the gates, but the walkers were going to notice him soon. He had to draw them away. "Riley, give me your gun!" O'Connor handed him the long revolver. Daniel stuck his arm out the window and fired two shots at the walkers. The horde turner towards the window and started shuffling towards him. He lined up a risky shot and put a bullet in one of the walker's head.

"Don't waste Ammo, Daniel!" Emma objected.

"I'm not, I'm making it useful." He snapped. He marched to his desk and opened the bottom drawer on the left side. The drawer contained things that he'd never let Emma touch; a half bottle of whiskey, a half a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter. He'd quit smoking long ago, but he kept them in the drawer just incase. The whiskey had been there when he'd been shown the office and he assumed it was Bruce Levi's. He could do this... He took off his over shirt and ripped through the sleeve. Daniel pulled the bottle of whiskey and the lighter from the drawer. He uncapped the bottle and threaded the shred of his shirt into the head of the bottle. He looked out the window again, towards the truck... it was close enough to throw the bottle... Daniel flipped off the lid of the lighter, and sparked a flame, igniting the flame. He held it under the cloth in the bottle until it was well lit. Taking a deep breath, Daniel reared back, and threw the bottle out the window towards the truck. He came short a little bit, but hit the tire of the truck. The alcohol from the whiskey bottle spread across the front of the truck and the flame from the rag ignited the rag.
The walkers turned their attention to the bright fire.

Daniel hurried and grabbed his axe from the desk, turning to Riley. "Keep them safe!" He turned and bounded out the door and down the stairs. He went to the back door of the building and pushed out. A walker was meandering through the back area, but Daniel dispatched it with a swing of his axe. He made his way around to the gates, coming up beside Anthony, he threw all his strength and weight into the gate and helped push.
Yaaaay for realization and figuring thing out-ization!
I'm a tad bit lost too, but I just went with what Shadow did, so sorry if I've con fizzled anyone more
Alice

Alice looked at the book of photos as Death flipped through the images, displaying flamboyantly graphic scenes. Why would anyone do that to a human being? They weren't animals! As he turned around to gaze out the window, I examined him a bit. His black hair was the only part of his real figure that anyone could see. As the clock tower chimed in the distance, the man turned around towards me again. "It's time! I followed him out of the room, but kept a foot or two behind him. We journeyed to the conference room and l stood against the wall, waiting for everyone to come. When everyone was in, save for Katsu, the location of whom I did not know, Death began to speak.

I observed the screen as it descended from the ceiling, eyeing the family picture. Again, the kids were my only problem... I shook my head and hoped that someone else would take the children rather than making me have to. I looked at the positioning of the guards. They should take out the guard in the courtyard first so that the ones on the front of the house couldn't warn him... Or I could take him out from the roof and they wouldn't have to worry about him. I took the headset and inserted it into my ear and adjusted the microphone positioning. "I'm assuming that the guards have immediate contact to the police? If so, I don't think it's to uncanny of an idea to let me take out the guard in the courtyard from my nest to avoid the possibility of the guard having a chance to contact the authorities, given the distance between him and the other guards."

I glanced at Death and the members of team one, waiting for a response.
Hey, if you guys are gonna do a collaboration for the attack, do you mind if I on look so I can get a general idea of what we're supposed to be doing?
I gotta go to work soon, won't get back till later today... And then comes even more catching up...
Alice

I had finished cleaning my rifle by the time that Death had walked into the room. I didn't greet him or nod to him - He didn't care if I gave him attention. I returned my attention to my rifle and assembled it, but not timing myself. It was when Ntombi barged into the room that I did pay attention. Who could not, provided how loud she was? She was plain crazy, that girl... My ears were pricked by each obnoxious banter. As she berated Amaya, I wanted to slide in my magazine and put a stop to it... but no, that would be rash.

However, this feeling increased when she moved on to Death, beckoning him with degrading names and walking up to him like she was on top of the world. I shook my head in disbelief. How was some so crazy to approach someone like Death as she did? I listened to his response, but then heard Ntombi refer to all of us as brats. I cocked my rifle quickly, eyeing the woman lightly. I didn't know what bravery came over me, but I spoke up. "You shouldn't berate people with your incessant banter unless you're ready to dodge a bullet from their rifle or deflect a blow from their swords."

I stood up and left the room, pushing away the anger like I had come to do over the years. I headed up the stairs, but stopped one flight short. I turned into the corridor and ventured to Death's office. I knocked and slowly opened the door. I looked at him for a second, then spoke in my light, heavily non-intimidating voice. "I have one question, Death... I-I'll do my job, but I..." I trailed off. "Some of the families have young children... I can pull the trigger on any corrupt businessman, but not on a child..."

"Please, sir, don't think I'm trying to disobey your orders, but can we at least spare the children in the family?" I watched him, waiting for him to respond. I was scared off him, I knew that much for sure. I didn't know anything about him other than the fact that he was devious and dangerous... And he didn't like when people disobeyed what he told them...
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