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Robert didn't see the girl get hit in the head as he pulled off, but he hear the sound. One of the oters rushed to help her, but he didn't see who. The one kid introduced himself as Emry, and then the girl said something sarcastically.
It wasn't until the last ther guy spoke that Robert did. "Yeah I'm sorry. The hoarded don't usually move that fast. Usuaully by the time the deals done they aren't even there yet. They are never drawn by that thing that fast."
He maneuvered cars and kept going. "There's a box of gauze and medical supplies, label with a Red Cross or the words "medical supplies," there should be water back there too if you need it."
He looked at the jackets in the box beside him, "the deal still stands if you want the jacket. Now where might you be headed, what direction. This way? Or should I find a road and make my way a different way?"
As they started driving, Emyr saw Tala hit her head on a metal door and then fall over. It brought somewhat of a smile to Emyr's face, one he was trying to hide. To be honest, it wasn't that funny, it just reminded him of the old world, where he'd watch countless hours of people failing and falling over. Not knowing what to do, he let Wyatt deal with Tala's injury.
Tala seemed to be giving the older looking man a serious glare but mentioned thanking him. Emyr didn't understand, what she said and did were opposite, it didn't make sense. Was it sarcasm? Emyr was pretty terrible at distinguishing sarcasm but went ahead and believed she was indeed thanking him. Emyr's face was blank but put his thumb up to show that he also thanked the man.
Wyatt smiled at him and showed appreciation that he was talking. Emyr's cheeks turned red, embarrassed that Wyatt had spoken about his problem with talking in front of everyone. He instantly turned his head to pretend he didn't hear it.
Both Robert and Tala asked them questions which he found impossible to answer, where they were going and what their next move was. The others knew he wasn't a talker, so once again let the others answer.
Robert told Wyatt about the box of first aid supplies and when he started to clean the cut and Tala winced," damn, easy that stings." She found this a bit much. It wasn't that bad." Wyatt, it's not that bad, I can deal with it once we find some place and I get a mirror." She hated people worrying over her.
With Wyatt smothering her with his concern, she glanced at Emyr," so, speak, you're apart of this two, any place you think we should head?" She waited a few second before she actually gave her opinion," I think we should stay close but no obvious, invade the others try to group back up with us." She glanced at Wyatt," what do you think? You think it was coincidence that the militia came up on the heels of those dead, or you think they were tracking is?"
Post by Wyatt Thorne on Sept 2, 2015 16:10:44 GMT -5
Wyatt looked up as Robert apologized. After hat he told Wyatt where the medical supplies were and he took them. Then he looked at Robert again as he spoke about the jacket. “Maybe as some sort of extra apologize you could give us some stuff for free.” Wyatt said rather stern, he thought it was the least what the guy could do. Then he turned to Tala as he started to take care of the wound.
“Sorry I’m still a man you know, not so good at this.” Wyatt replied as Tala said it stringed. Tala then told Wyatt it wasn’t that bad and that she would take care of it herself. He finished cleaning the wound and took a small bandage to cover the wound up. “There we go, don’t have to take care of it I did it, we don’t want it to get infected.” He said as he jokingly kissed her forehead.
Then she focused on Emyr and asked him to talk. “Yeah it’s ok Emyr, it’s just us, you are part of our group now.” Wyatt said with a wink. He listened as Tala gave her opinion and looked at her as she asked his. “Well I do think they are tracking us, seems like they want some revenge, but I like your plan, find a place not too far but not too obvious either.” Wyatt replied. “Find us a place close but still hidden Robert.” Wyatt replied.
Robert kept the truck at a steady pace. The one guy spoke and Robert nodded. "Yeah a few items. When we stop I can offer a few things. It's only fare, you lost all supplies. I have some to spare. Plus you grabbed the drinks, if anything that has value." He let out a laugh and kept driving. "What are you guys thinking. More coats, or some serious stuff. Have sleeping bags, backpacks. Food, water bottles."
He heard them talk to the other kid and Robert turned back. "Hey now take it easy on the guy. He was just shot at. He don't want to speak, then don't let him. Not like he's back talking all of you." He turned back around and sped up a little.
They told him where to go and he nodded. "Souds good. I know a place around here we can lay low. Saw it on the way in. Secluded, off the road, but not that far." He drove furter and pulled off. It was a side road and he turned into a camp ground. There were RVs and campers of all kinds. Vehicles were scattered, along with a supplies, clothes lines, coolers, tarps, etc.
Robert put the truck in park and turned around. "Alright here we are. May want to search these, regain what you lost." He looked out the covere windows. "There's a few crawlers though. Be careful."
All these people, asking him to do something that he had always found hard. People telling him to speak only put more pressure on him. A couple of minutes ago, he'd made a huge step by speaking out loud, now they wanted him to do it all over again! Why couldn't they have asked me to breath? I can do that! But then something unexpected happened. Robert had saved him from speaking, Emyr appreciated it. The one thing he hated doing, he'd avoided it. Truthfully, Emyr didn't have any idea where they should go, he'd never intended to be this far from home.
The quiet man stepped out the car, looking at the surroundings. There were RV's, tents and pretty much everything you'd expect at a camp. Robert warned them of walkers, he didn't mind. Walkers were something he could handle, people were quite the opposite. With his weapon raised, he turned and looked for guidance from the others to where they wanted him to go.
Last Edit: Sept 3, 2015 14:43:15 GMT -5 by Deleted
Wyatt kissed her head and made her feel like she was a little kid. She frowned and when the vehicle stopped, she grabbed her spear and got out,"no noise, quiet killing." She looked at Emyr and took the kids hand," look, you don't want to talk or get to know us, that's fine, but we want your input, we don't want to just drag you along if you don't want to go." Tala glanced at Robert," thanks." He wasn't all bad, but he was a loose cannon and his personality scared her.
She looked at Wyatt," well, where should we start?" She looked around the place and wasn't sure how much they would find.
Post by Wyatt Thorne on Sept 4, 2015 14:16:06 GMT -5
Wyatt smiled as Robert agreed to give them some items. Robert seemed to understand they just lost all their supplies party because of him. “Cool man.” Wyatt replied as he gave Robert a thumbs up. “I think I’ll take a coat and a sleeping bag, some water doesn’t sound bad either, a bit of everything, I do think we have enough food left though.” Wyatt said with a smile.
Wyatt noticed Robert answering instead of Emyr. “Hey you don’t know him that good yet, we are just trying to make him feel a part of our group, no harm meant.” Wyatt replied then he turned back to Emyr. “You are going to have to talk eventually.” Wyatt said with a smile.
Mere seconds later Robert said he knew the perfect place and it didn’t take long before they arrived. Wyatt nodded as Tala spoke about killing quietly. “Understood.” He said as he grabbed his combat knife. Then he once again nodded as Tala spoke to Emyr. “She right boy.” He said again with a smile, he wanted Emyr to have an opinion, so he felt good in the group ect... .
Wyatt turned to Tala again as she asked where to start. “Just explore the area first, kill the dead again, after that we can check the vehicles and find a place to sleep.” Wyatt replied. “Sounds like a plan?” he added as he looked from Robert to Emyr and ending with Tala.
Robert looked back at them. "Once those Walkers are dealt with you can take a few things. But those things need to be cleared before I can look through my items and give you some items. There's knives and melee weapons back there." He stepped out the driver door and came around back. Pulling open the rear doors he looked at them and smiled.
Robert grabbed a crowbar. "We should avoid shooting." He waited for themnto exit. "Listen you're going to need help if those guys attack again. I can help you."
Emyr knew that he couldn't keep quiet forever, as much as he wanted to, it was something completely unavoidable. Going along with Robert's guess of why he was angry wasn't going to please the others, particularly Tala.
Suddenly, his hand was taken by the girl. Oh no, please. Not now, not here! The boy expected the worst but in reality, was told in a very gentle way. He took in what she said, it was true after all. Thinking about what she said, he didn't know what to do. People, they were not his thing, but these people were all he had. The boy would have to have a long old think about his future with the group. "Ok." It wasn't much, but it was progress. That was much more than he'd usually give.
The plan was simple and decided, basically just exploring the area and killing biters. Picking up his baseball bat, Emyr wandered over to the nearest RV. With the door now open, he entered. There wasn't much time to look at the surroundings because there was a biter right on top of him. In the sudden movement, he'd dropped his bat and it rolled further into the RV. Looking over his shoulder, he could see three other walkers on the other side of the RV. He had to act fast or else he'd end up as dinner. Eventually, be gathered up enough strength to push the biter off of him and out of the RV door. Moving fast, he picked up his bat again. One. Two. Three. They were dead, he'd killed them, this was something he wasn't used to. Well done Emyr, well done. He'd spoken up and triumphantly killed a couple of walkers at once, boy was this strange!
Tala figured the old man had a point. If they did come back, he had a lot more weapons then they did. "Alright." She spoke to him then trailed off, spear in hand. She wasn't sure how good the quiet man was with dealing with walkers and she wanted to keep an eye on him. Least he had agreed with what they said. She thought that was the first time she had heard him spoke since the night they all met.
Tala rounded an RV, thinking she saw him come this way. She had alright , as she spotted him going lethal on a few dead."well, damn, guess you don't need my help , after all."
Post by Wyatt Thorne on Sept 7, 2015 18:36:16 GMT -5
Robert offered items and he also wanted to help. “Thanks Robert, much appreciated.” Wyatt replied with a little smile. “Now let’s get this place cleared.” He added.
Then they all spread out clearing the area. Wyatt watched Tala going after Emyr, which was good the kid could use some help and Tala could take care of both of them, she was a though one. Wyatt wandered around but didn’t spot any walker yet. But he didn’t let his guard down, better safe than sorry.
Mere seconds later he finally spotted four walkers. Just wandering around but still close to each other. “Having a tea party?” he asked out loud. The dead turned around and slowly stumbled his way. Wyatt was in combat position and raised his combat knife, he rushed foreward planting it into the first one his head. That one fell down, he kicked the seconds one cause it to fall, and smashed it’s head with his foot. Then he quickly stabbed the third and fourth one, right in the eye. “Done.” he said to himself. As he looked around. Even though the blood splashed around and he used his foot to kill a dead one, he was still pretty clean, even his shoes.
After looking around once last time, he slowly started walking back since his side was done.
Last Edit: Sept 7, 2015 18:36:29 GMT -5 by Wyatt Thorne
Oliver woke up to the sound of smashing. Someone was out side, taking an object to what he assumed was a zombie. Slowly sitting up he looked around and grabbed his bat. Who the fuck were they? He slowly stood up and opened the RV door. A woman was next to the RV, looking at the Camper next to the one he had slept in. His eyes immediatly checked her out, and smiled at the way she moved. 'Why what do we have here,' he asked himself in his head, 'not is she hot, look at that back side.'
He saw another guy up ahead, a skinny guy who looked like what everyone did when they didn't sleep for days. Oliver got low, pressing himself up agaisnt the camper side. He wasn't going to alert himself yet, instead just wanted to watch. He wanted a feel of who these people were before he gave himself up.
Oliver moved along, his bat wrapped tightly in his hand. He watched them, and heard more zombies along the other campers.
Robert watches the three kids all leave. As they did he grabbed a crowbar and stepped out. He wasn't much use in a fight, rather taking a stance of running then fighting. Ecspecially agaisnt those things, people he was okay with, you could shoot at them, but these. These you had to get up close and personal.
Rober watched them walk off, "yeah, you guys go, I'll stay here. I'll keep watch for any military guys with guns that show up." He slowly climed to the roof of his Ambulance, Binocualrs and rifel in hand. He watched the kids go out, killing walkers.
As the one guy took out his half he noticed a figure getting low and watching the girl and the shy guy. He saw the other man start to come back and called to him.
"Hey Wyatt over here," he said to the man, "look over there. Some peeping Tom watching your pals. Doesn't look military to me."
The fact that he had just brutally killed a few walkers in such a short amount of time was astonishing, at least to Emyr. Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, he didn't know if he was looking at the work of him or someone else, it felt unreal. He could kill walkers but was certainly no savage warrior, all that had just happened was crazy to him, his wide, open mouth displayed that.
"I, uh, it uh, I d-don't know how I did this." He responded to Tala, who said of him not needing her help. The Welshman had originally guessed that he would end up needing her help, this was proof that he wasn't as weak as he believed. The kid only hoped that it wasn't just a one off thing, change was what he wanted.
He overheard the others mention seeing someone. Who? I-I uh, oh no, more people. The thought of there being others made him anxious. He was lucky that the four he was with were not like the ones he wanted to forget, the ones he hated. It made him nervous to think about the new guy, so tried to distract himself with the items in front of him.
Last Edit: Sept 14, 2015 15:25:45 GMT -5 by Deleted
Tala hadn't waited too long for Emyr to respond. She knew talking was difficult for him, so she didn't press it. She just wanted to make sure he knew she thought he had done a good job.
She moved on and rounded the RV, going to the next one. She wanted to get this place cleared of dead and then go looking for supplies. She lifted her head, she thought she heard the old man call for Wyatt. What was he doing? She shook her head, she'd let Wyatt handle it. She moved closer towards the next RV and spotted movement near the front of it. Dead. Maybe. Though she would wait for it to come to her. She didn't wanna get caught off guard. She stared at the RV before her. The door was open. Maybe the dead one up further came outta this one? With the door open it could come and go as it wanted, so she figured she would get a little closer and make sure there weren't more of them.
Post by Wyatt Thorne on Sept 15, 2015 21:45:40 GMT -5
Wyatt slowly walked over to Robert, he looked in the direction of the camper as Robert spoke and noticed the peeping tom. “Thanks for keeping an eye on them.” Wyatt whispered. Then he immediately got one of his gun out of the holster, but for now kept it low as he slowly made his way to the guy. He tried to be as quiet as possible, but at the same time felt anger coming up.
Mere moments later he was able to get behind the guy. He slowly pointed his gun to the back of the guy his head. “Enjoying the show?” Wyatt asked stern as he softly poked the back of the guy his head with his gun. “It’s not nice to spy on people and it’s only worse when those people happen to be my friends.” He added in the same stern tone. Wyatt knew the guy might try something. “One bad move, and your brains will be used to give that RV some color.” He said once more poking the back of the guy his head. “Now drop that bat, tell me your name and a damn good reason for spying on us.” He said in a anger tone. While he waited for answers he looked at Tala and Emyr. “Psssst, guys you might want to join me after killing those zombies.”
Oliver felt the gun on the back of his head and his hands immediatly shot up. He looked straight ahead and didn't turn around, still admiring the shapely rear of the fine lady. "Easy, easy. Nothing harmless with looking. Last I remember it wasn't even against the law. Looking is perfectly fine isn't it. Not like I was wanking to her. Bet you wank it to her, wouldn't be so protective if you didn't."
He turned around and smiled at Wyatt. Making a herking motiin near his own crotch. "You probably wank to her every night don't you mate." He smiled and slowly stood dropping the bat and jerking the imaginary c**k until it "errupted." He pretended to make an orgasm face and just laughed.
"Don't get your knickers in a twist. My name is Oliver. I was honestly just watching. I live here, she's hot, in my home. Wouldn't you watch? I mean look at her."
(you can skip Robert, I have nothing to add as him)
Last Edit: Sept 16, 2015 16:07:47 GMT -5 by Deleted
Gathering the supplies to distract himself from the truth that there was another person. This was something he would often do before the apocalypse, pretending people weren't there. Hiding himself from reality, one of the only ways he made it out scot-free. Doing this actually helped here, he found some bits of rope, some duct tape, a lighter and a food can. Nothing special, but it was a start.
Wyatt called for him to come over when they'd killed the biters. As much as he wanted there to be more, he'd killed his fair share and couldn't see any more, so he knew he was going to have to go along. Walking as slow as possible to get to Wyatt, eventually he made it. Emyr took one deep breath before entering.
There was Wyatt and there was the man, Emyr jumped a little, what was the man doing. The first thing he saw of the new man when he entered was him making a jerking motion with the look of a pretend orgasm face. He didn't know much about the subject but he did research it on the odd occasion. It was that, or he was missing something. His mouth was still open with shock and had one eyebrow raised. His arms stretched to show confusion.
By the way he acted, it looked like he was the exact type of person who he didn't want. Walking back out, he closed the door. What? What is this?
Tala glanced over, back the way she came as she heard Wyatt's voice. She saw the dead coming from around the front of the RV. She needed to take care of this first, then she could go and see what he wanted.
Tala didn't waste time. As the dead was moving around the RV, she ran up and shoved her home made spear, straight up. It went in at its throat and up through the head. Tala yanked it out and waited for the corpse to fall. It crumpled before her and she headed back to Wyatt and Emyr.
Emyr she saw first and raised a brow," what's going on?" She moved past him and saw Wyatt, gun drawn on a stranger. Tala stared at the man and looked to Wyatt," who's this? " it was odd that Wyatt held him at gun point, even after the bat, which she assumed was his, was on the ground." Shoot him if your going to and let's clear this place out, I don't wanna waste daylight." She held her spear , point down, but flicked it up, in case she was gonna need it.
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