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Topic Started: Jul 19 2010, 05:02 AM (2,216 Views)
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"You've got a long way to go, cowboy," he said, laying out another three in seconds. Most of the crowd had already been dispersed by Maxi and Zeke alone; his ears rung from the gunfire and his eyes stung from the heat and sparks. His rifle swung down, the barrel resting on the steel toe of his shoe. With a pop, the clip came out, and he loaded some rounds from his pocket into them, making sure he had a full magazine. He reloaded the spent magazine, too, putting it in one of his hoodie pockets. With his rifle fully reloaded, he reshouldered it and went on, pushing even with Trique. "We have to keep moving. You've seen the size of some of those things. The sickness.... changed them. Or something."
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Maxi caught the flying desert eagle, instantly putting it in it's holster. She ignored Trique's wink and spun around, shooting at another zombie. The first bullet missed but the second hit and dropped the undead to the ground. She backed up a bit. "Alright lads, le's get movin'. Just drawin' attention ta ourselves now." She spun back around, pushing Zeke forwards since he seemed to be closest.
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"Haha, Alrighty then." Trique said as he kicked a lifeless corpse away from him, slinging his bat over his shoulder dramatically, crushing an infecteds skull. "Oh, Oops. My bad, sir. I didnt see you there." Trique grinned down at it, taunting it even though it was dead for good now.

As the three of them started to move on, a hooded figure watched them from a window, growling silently. Who knows what was going through its head, as it growled. Maybe it was having a second thought about what it was about to do, maybe it was laughing inside its head. Maybe it wasnt thinking at all, and was going off pure instinct.
Regardless, as it launched itself out of the window, It let out a ear-splitting screech, Soaring through the sky, ready to tear at it's target, the female of the three survivors.
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Zeke's rifle instantly kicked up against his shoulder, following the hooded figure's descent. With a sharp crack, a bullet cut through the back of its head, passing through just enough to blast out the back end of its skull. His reflexes seemed unreal. It helped him stay alive, in any case. The lifeless corpse continued forward, colliding with Maxi, and Zeke rushed to the few feet to her to help, pulling it off of her and slumping the carcass to the side. He would have offered a hand, but he suspected Maxi wasn't the sort of girl that would accept that.

Of course, what kind of gentleman would let a woman lay helpless on the ground?

He clasped his hand around Maxi's wrist and pulled her to her feet, keeping his rifle in one arm. "You alright?" he asked in his west-American accent. He was probably from somewhere in the Rockies, maybe Colorado or Nevada. He was a long way from home.
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Maxi's eyes narrowed, seeing Zeke's rifle raise and fire above her. A dead body falling on her caught her off guard, and she collapsed with it. Her teeth clenched, an inward breath of a hiss emitted from her. The creature managed to scratch her back, even in death. The weight was lifted off her and she was pulled up by the wrist. Maxi appreciated the help having difficulty getting up on her own.

"Aye, fine. Just shot with fear." She didn't seem to think the scratch would have any serious affect.
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Trique froze and turn around as he heard the scream, the shot, and the grunt. "Waitwhat? What the fuck was that!?" he said, pointing at the hooded infected. "And where the fuck did it come from?"
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"The window. We should watch out. Like I said: the sickness is changing them." He moved forward, picking up a good, fast walking pace, his rifle fully reloaded with the other magazine. He reloaded the second one as he walked, keeping a keen eye out for any more jumping zombies. The streets were crowded with cars. Zeke climbed atop a cop car and started car-jumping to get across, looking back and beckoning.
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"I'unno, but Ah suggest watchin yer six an' top." Maxi brushed herself off, blankly following Zeke. She pushed Trique forword as she walked by him. "C'mon" She stepped up onto a bumper of a car and then onto the trunk, then the roof, following after the other male.
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Trique froze up again as an alarm started blaring "Uhhh, What did you guys do?" he said, flailing his arms. He knew what they did, but he still had to ask. As the car alarm got louder, loud moans and screams filled the air, growing louder. "Great fucking job idiots! Raagh!" Trique gripped his bat, and started running across the tops of the cars. "Let's get the fuck out of here before we die!"
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Zeke moved forward, trying his best not to slip on the smooth car tops. He tramped across them, smashing windshields and warping trunks and hoods and roofs. He saw another hunter far across the way and foolishly shouldered his rifle to take the shot at full speed. He squeezed the trigger, the round zipping through the air. It went through the thing's arm like nothing, but it did just that: nothing. The jumper leaped across six cars, clipping him on the side and sending him off balance. He fell into the empty bed of a truck, his rifle pinned beneath him as the hunter rose and struggled over car tops toward him.
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