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[Jane-Doe]

Alexander Thaddeus Way

"We will fight or we will die either way the enemy will fear us today."

A small smile creeps onto Alexander's somewhat dry lips, watching as Clark put the blanket and stuffed teddy bear. It was a nice gesture, especially since Tonx and Clark didn't get off exactly on the right foot. But it was kind of Clark to go out of her way to make up for her previous actions. He pursed his lips, mouthing a small "Thank you." Towards Clark, giving her a curt nod.

Then, closing the door behind all of them, Alexander swings the leather strap attached to the AK47 over his back, and brings out his crossbow- seeing as it's easier to run with, as well as the arrows being lighter- therefore quieter- than bullets. Trooper follows at Alexander's ankles, ears perked up and alert, his tail waving back and forth in a content manner. However, as Alma appears, Trooper falls into a playful stance like a young pup. His rump in the air, shaking, and his body and head pressed towards the cracked asphalt, his tongue lolling from his mouth. "Trooper." Alexander mumbles in a gruff tone, and the German Shepherd stands up, shakes his fur, and resumes his position beside Alexander, large hazel eyes searching for biters. "We can play later." Alexander promises under his breath, giving the dog a small pat on the back of his furry head.

Then, turning towards Kennedy and the others, Alexander bobs his head. "I'll take the lead, see if the coast is clear. Stay on my rear and watch the sides, okay? The hospital is just up the road and on the righthand side of the street." His commands are vague, but enough to steer the group in the right direction. Turning back around, Alexander decides to keep to the right of the road, only swerving when necessary- like a broken car, or a biter off to the side that they could avoid. However, a low growl came from Trooper, his eyes falling ahead. Alexander narrows his eyes, seeing a mass of shifting bodies- growling and hissing; fighting over a dead corpse of an animal. "Crap." Alexander muttered under his breath, knowing that they couldn't just pass by unless going down alleyways- and even then, the hoarde might spot them.

[Stuck in Limbo]

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"When you feel like quitting think about why you started!"

Kennedy-Leigh McCally

Kennedy stood for a minute or so glancing around the streets, it was nice to be out in the fresh air once again - the cool breeze blowing through her hair along with the hot beams of the sun warming her up, it wasn't to hot nor to cold - it was perfect. Smiling, everything seemed calm, no loud noises and no arguing for one, her gaze softened as she looked at the three beings then at the two dogs - despite feeling rather delighted Kenn couldn't stop thinking about the others who had left. Their decision was stupid, they were counting on a death wish - sure they were smart and good with weapons - but with Chris's attitude they were sure to land in deep trouble sooner or later. But what did she care? She just shook the thought off, she didn't care it this point - she had been angered to much, now her main priority was to get everyone safe to the hospital. Even if it meant her life was at risk.

Now that everyone was outside and Alexander had shut the pub door and started off their journey towards the hospital the blonde haisted the bag further onto her back and hurried after them - the sub maching gun now grasped in her hands as she looked around the streets - for now everything was quiet, maybe they could make it without any distractions or attacks - but that was just something she hoped, in this world nothing went the way you wanted. Shaking her head the 23-year old stood towards the back of the group - Hunter along side her as they kept taking glances behind them to ensure nothing was following them.

But, the sudden sounds of moaning and growls caused the blondes head to whip around ahead - her eyes narrowing as she shook her head, this could only be one thing. Zombies. Stepping out to the side Kennedy glared up the street and there she spotted it. A group of about 10ish zombies all crowded around the corpse of some sort of animal - their growls proving they were fighting over the rotten corpse. Gringing her teeth carefully and quietly the blonde headed up the street and stood just a little off the group - again with Hunter at her side. As Tonx asked a question Kennedy hesitated for a few seconds "Whatever, I don't mind. But maybe we can take them out one by one?" she questioned with a grin - she had seen this done many times and knew there was a fair adcantage of this working without anyone being injured.

[Jane-Doe]

Alexander Thaddeus Way

"We will fight or we will die either way the enemy will fear us today."

"We could use the dogs. Trooper could distract them, Hunter and Alma draw about two or three of them out at a time. Wrangle them up like cattle." Alexander suggested, glancing over his shoulder to look around the horde. They all amounted up to around ten or eleven, thirteen or fourteen tops. It would be difficult, but worth it. They would be clearing out the main road, and the hospital was just out of sight still. Running his fingers through his dark waves, Alexander lets out a small sigh.

Alexander's silvery green eyes look over Tonx. She seems a bit uncomfortable with all of them around, but Alexander doesn't want her to worry. He looks over her, a look of sympathy, and looks upon himself like a guardian- to protect her, and all of them. Then, looking at Clark, then Kennedy. A small sigh seeps from his lips. "Our other option is manuevering ourselves around the alleways. I dont know how easy that would be- especially if we run into the horde altogether." He said with a small shrug of his shoulders. Even though he wanted to make the decision himself, he'd let everyone agree upon something.

[Luna FreeFaller]

[Stuck in Limbo]

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"When you feel like quitting think about why you started!"

Kennedy-Leigh McCally

Listening to what the others had said Kennedy stood silently for a few minutes thinking quiestly to herself. It had been ruled out that there were about 15 of these beasties ahead and they were pretty unpredictable. The blondes head tilted to the side as she begun to think, what Alexander had said would have been a good idea, but then they were risking the dogs being hurt - but it would be a plan that could work. Although she didn't want the canines to be injured. There was a chance they could make it alive or another chance that the plan would go pear shaped and someone could be injured. It was a tough but risky decision they had to make.

Brushing her hair back over her head Kennedy gestured for Hunter to follow her - the machine gun still firm in her grasp as she examined the beasties ahead. "Sure there's a large number of them, but with a good plan and coming up with a solution to if it goes pear shaped it should just work." she spoke, not to anyone inparticualr as her gaze was still locked onto the zombies that still failed to notice tha small group that was gathered behind them. But Kennedy wanted to pass her plan across "I have another plan" she spoke up "If we get the dogs to loure the beasties towards us we're going to have to hide in the alleys and make a kill with a knif so the bagns don't attract the beasties right?" she questioned raising a brow "With all the 2 story buildings around each of use can go insdie of one and out the windows shoot at them - they won't know where we are." she said knowing this option may be easier "Our dogs can wait at the door of the room we're in so if the zombies find us it will be an easy kill for them?" but Kennedy knew this could still go wrong.

Raching down her hand she once again petted the Shepherd behind his ears - the dog was standing away from Trooper and Alma - so was a little nearer the pavement. His eyes were narrowed and his teeth were bared - hackles raised and ears pressed against his head the dog was ready for any command he was given.

[Luna FreeFaller]

Clark watches the group of beasties up ahead, amazed at how they hadnt been noticed. She had been listening to both Alexander and Kennedy. Both had good plans but she was siding more with Kennedy's. Sure things could go wrong but if they could pull this off, it would mean there was less chance of any of them getting hurt. She nods to Kennedy "Aye, that sounds like a good idea." she hisses, to keep her voice down. The last thing she wanted was to be the one that blew their cover and had them detected.

The sound of rough breathing causes her to turn her head to Tonx who seemed to be near hyperventilating in fear. Clark wasn't angry but it could get them spotted, she was about to walk up and pull her over to make her shut up before noticing she had managed to calm herself down. She gives the girl a look of sympathy but she had made the right move in calming herself down. Despite only knowing Tonx a short time she knew that she was a sensitive individual and this was probably far out of her comfort zone.

She keeps Alma close to her, the canine was itching to have a go at the beasties but now was not the right time "Ok, should we give it a go?" she asks the three next to her, she wasn't comfortable unless everyone else agreed.

[Jane-Doe]

Alexander Thaddeus Way

"We will fight or we will die either way the enemy will fear us today."

Alexander didn't speak much as they all, quickly and quietly, covered their options. It seems as their dogs would be used for  cattle-herding today. Except, the herd of sheep were blood and flesh lusting. Of course Alex was worried about his dog Trooper, and Alma and Hunter, but, his gut instinct told him this would work out- one way or another. His silvery green eyes ran over Kennedy. She seemed strong, firm, and ready to start- He gave her a small, curt nod and mouthed to her: "Be careful." With a soft, pleasant smile. Then, he gave Clark a curt nod, and  mouthed the same.

Then, glancing at Tonx, Alexander gave her a worried expression. "Tonx, since you dont have a dog, you could come with me, okay?" He offered, but secretly hoped she'd accept his offer- seeing as he, and the rest of the group, had a dog, and she didn't. Hopefully, soon, they could find a stray dog or something for Tonx to keep as a companion.


Alexander brushed his hand over the massive, sleek body of Trooper and his police vest. The dog look paranoid- much like his master. His tail rigid and straight, his hackles raised, and fangs and gums bared. His large brown eyes glanced straight ahead, his ears erect and pointed forward- hearing the growls, gurgles, and moans of the biters. There were so many of them. Alexander swallowed a gulp of air, only hoping this would work.

[Stuck in Limbo]