Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2016 22:12:20 GMT -5
A lot of miles had been put on her bike since the world went to hell. From her starting Point in Ohio at home, she had been traveling state to state and down towards the south. She was on a mission to find her long-lost half-brother. she had a lot to discuss with him before getting her revenge for his bike club killing her mom. She didn't really care if he wasn't the one who pulled the trigger she just wanted any of the members left dead. Yeah, she knew it wouldn't bring her mother back but at least she would find peace.
In her travels, she Came across a Blonde biker who knew the last whereabouts of Charles Murphy and she passed on the info. Took a lot of convincing to get it but the girl passed on the likely place where he would be. Baton Rouge Louisiana. She truthfully was surprised he was so far south but it didn't matter she was on a mission and she wouldn't stop. The road was long and slow at times having to re-route when the roads became impassable but finally, she came to a stop at a big green sign. 'Welcome to Baton Rouge City limits.' A smirk crossed her lips and she felt she was so much closer.
Riding into town she found herself outside a grouping of stores including an auto shop. She could pick up a few parts and oil for her bike. Stopping the bike in front of the auto shop she kicked the stand down and stepped off the bike. Reaching behind her she pulled out the metal spike covered bat and cautiously entered the store. She left out a low whistle to try and catch the attention of anything in the store. It worked and she dispatched the few walkers in the store. Moving down the aisle she looked through stuff and as she came around a corner she didn't see transmission fluid that had been spilled by the walkers.
In a split second her feet came out from under her and she slid and fell. Her head hit a shelf with a thud and her mind went blank. She was out could with a small gash drizzling blood.
In her travels, she Came across a Blonde biker who knew the last whereabouts of Charles Murphy and she passed on the info. Took a lot of convincing to get it but the girl passed on the likely place where he would be. Baton Rouge Louisiana. She truthfully was surprised he was so far south but it didn't matter she was on a mission and she wouldn't stop. The road was long and slow at times having to re-route when the roads became impassable but finally, she came to a stop at a big green sign. 'Welcome to Baton Rouge City limits.' A smirk crossed her lips and she felt she was so much closer.
Riding into town she found herself outside a grouping of stores including an auto shop. She could pick up a few parts and oil for her bike. Stopping the bike in front of the auto shop she kicked the stand down and stepped off the bike. Reaching behind her she pulled out the metal spike covered bat and cautiously entered the store. She left out a low whistle to try and catch the attention of anything in the store. It worked and she dispatched the few walkers in the store. Moving down the aisle she looked through stuff and as she came around a corner she didn't see transmission fluid that had been spilled by the walkers.
In a split second her feet came out from under her and she slid and fell. Her head hit a shelf with a thud and her mind went blank. She was out could with a small gash drizzling blood.