~Rick~

The events back at the CDC were still on Rick's mind as the day wen't on. They had left behind Token Black Woman, it was almost enough to make him cry. Almost. He still had to focus on keeping the group safe, and more importantly his wife and son.

He looked up at the sun and started to daydream about the days before. When the dead weren't walking the earth. He remembered this one Sunday morning whe- chug chug chug, or whatever the sound of a car breaking down sounds like

"What the hell?"

Rick looks ahead of him again as a plume of smoke erupts from the rapidly slowing RV.


~Daryl~

Daryl was ahead of the RV, driving on his motorcycle, looking generally dayum sexy fine with his hair blowing in the wind.

He wasn't contemplating much at all, since that's not his style, but was none the less rudely interrupted when a sound came from behind him and forced him to stop.

chug chug chug

"Aww, shit man."


~Sniper~

Sniper was at the wheel of his pick up truck driving down the the same road as the rest of our cast, but coming from the opposite direction.

He was quiet the whole time, much like his companion, and mostly just had grim thoughts of his terrible luck getting stuck in America of all places when something like a zombie apocalypse broke out.

"This is gawna be terrible for my pay check. If the whole worlds dead, who'll still be 'round to pay me to go killin' people?"

He grumbles as he looks over at his partner, Pyro, who seems more interested in his flamethrower than anything else. As usual.


~Lightning~

Lightning was walking through the woods with her assault rifle on her back and her sword held at her side. He sister Serah followed her closely, at Lightnings demand of course. She was very protective of her sister, occasionally to the point of being bossy.

She turned her head at some distant sound. One she couldn't place and wasn't even entirely sure she heard. Then she looked behind her briefly, to speak to Serah, before moving on.

"Keep up Serah. We've been in here long enough, I'm sure we'll find a clearing soon."

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~Grenn (aka Glenn)~
Glenn was face down onto the pillow, sleeping and dreaming. "Mm... Portal..." His hat was on the ground, while he hid inside the house. They were still there. Yep.

Chug chug chug chug--

"... Daryl keep your music... down..." Glenn turned in his sleep as he mumbled incoherently.

~Shane and Andrea~
They were out in the woods. Far enough that no Walkers would go to the house where the others were, but close enough so that they could easily go back.

Blam~

Andrea pulled the trigger on the sniper rifle they found (stole) from Daryl. He apparently carried one. But never used it. Shane frowns, walking over to the tree in which the blonde shot.

"You're too much to the right." She sighs. Shane was so.... touchy about where she landed. It would still have hit a zombie's head, but...

"Andrea! Fire again. Until you get it right." Mumbling something about "Daryl" and "crossbow" and "ass" she went back to fire it.

~Serah~
All Serah had was a sword. Lightning had the gun. "You're too young," she said. "But I'm only two years younger..." "Exactly, younger." She was slightly irritated by her sister, but she decided not to fight with her. After all, they had a bigger problem.

Y'know, the walking dead.

She was still sore though. Snow... dead... Hope... possibly... everyone else... dead. Lightning had to shoot them in the head.

"Claire, why can't we stop for a second? We've been walking all day."

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~Carl~

Carl awoke from his nap from his bed when he hears the chug chug chug noises.

"Dad? What's going on?" Carl asked his dad, Rick, in a sleepy voice due to the fact he just awakened from one. "Is something happening?"

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~Pyro~

The masked mumbling pyromaniac known as the Pyro has just recently finished doing some regular maintenance on his homemade weapon of flaming destruction, followed by replacing an empty propane tank with a new one.

He is sitting at the back seat of Sniper's camper van(Sniper drives one in the game, so yeah. Tell me to edit this part if I did it wrong.). The further back of the vehicle is a place where he and his teammate stores their weapons.

He found new interest in burning his new enemies, the zombies. He is still disappointed about not being able to burn the enemy team and setting cloaked or disguised spies on fire like the old day. And like the Sniper, he will have no payment for killing peoples anymore, as he uses the payment to purchase hats and other things from their sponsor, Mann Co. . He was also forced to leave his stash of weapons and hats behind when the zombies attacked, leaving him the only option of using some of his weapons and one hat to wear.

He then say something which only his partner could understand, due to the fact that his gas mask obstructed his voice, or for other kind of reasons.

"Hrgh Snhhpp(Hey Sniper)." He mumbled, judging from the tone, he is bored. "Whh hhgg mhhh mmh mrgh dgh, mrghh mhhg thgh bghh sghh sthh.(We have been driving for all day, I want to burn some stuffs.)

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~Francis~

A black motorbike with flame decal on the engine is seen driving down the highway, at the same way Rick and his group of survivors are heading, the vehicle is a bit far from the group's own vehicles.

For the man who is driving this vehicle, is a tough biker named Francis, who hates almost everything. Except for vests, especially the black leather one he is wearing now.

"Sorry Louis, sorry Zoey. I would have been saved your asses back there. But I am low of ammo and there are too many of those zombies for me to kill. I hope you two are happy with Bill."

He drives, drives, and drives until he can find another safehouse to rest and eat. At the meantime, he is still wondering why the usual Infected he and his group used to fought are now slow, less acrobatic and prefers to eat, compared to the usual one who were fast, more acrobatic and prefers to beat peoples up.

Suddenly, his bike runs over something which resulting the front wheel of his bike popped.

"WOAH SHIT!"

He fell off the bike, rolling on the ground at the same time the bike fell. He groaned and gets back up, he sees what triggered the accident: His bike ran over a half-decomposed, half-eaten corpse of a survivor who has his sharp ribs exposed, thus busting the front tire.

"Dammit. Looks like I have to catch a ride." Francis said to himself, looking at Rick's RV not too far from him.

His equipments were already on him: The classic Remington 870 shotgun on his back, P220 pistol on his left hip, a pipe bomb on his right hip, and few numbers of shotgun shells in his vest pockets.

He then ran after the vehicle, hoping it is not too late. But it is. Already too late.

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~Youmu~

(A side notice: Youmu won't be able to create danmaku to devastate a large horde of Walkers too.)

Youmu was walking through the woods. Her katanas, the Roukanken and Hakurouken are right behind her waists. To mark the difference between two swords, the longer one, Roukanken has a scabbard with a flower secured to it by a string, while the scabbard that holds the shorter Hakurouken has nothing at all.

There's also a pistol right on the left side of her hip. Of course, being a inhabitant of a sealed-away world where magic developed greatly instead of technology, she can only use it in three steps: Find one with ammo still inside it, shoot something or someone until it ran out of ammo, throw the empty one away and find a new one with ammo.

Her half-yuurei, Myon, is following her wherever she goes and never leave her side.

While walking, she is pondering all the mysteries she has witnessed: How did she mysteriously got into the outside world? How did a large numbers of evil spirits escaped into the outside world, possessing peoples and turning them into husks of their former selves without her or her mistress Yuyuko knowing it?

She swept those thoughts aside. There is only one thing she must do: Kill the evil spirits, even if it means costing the lives of thousand of possessed victims.

But that is Youmu thought. She believes that the walking dead are peoples possessed by evil spirits, she still believes that both of her main weapons still retain their mystical properties.

"I must find, and kill every evil spirits I see." Youmu said to herself. "I can't let more of them doing this."

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~Rick and Daryl~

Rick parked behind the RV and got out to check on what happened. He turned briefly to answer Carl's question.

"Looks like engine trouble. Carl, stay in the ho-....


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..Car. Lori you watch him."

Rick walks away to find Dale already working on the engine. He looks over to see Daryl just sitting on his bike and watching.

"Daryl, go get Glenn. He should be able to help with this."

Daryl grumbles and turns of his motorcycle. Then he walks into the RV to find Glenn. Sleeping. And complaining about... music?

He frowns and kicks the bed.

"Get yer ass up!"


~Sniper~

"Yeah, don' you worry mate. There's enough a these buggers around, I'm sure we'll catch site of some real soon."

Sniper goes back to focusing on the road. And see's a blockage of cars ahead. And some smoke rising a little farther away.

"Ah, damn it all. Ya' think we should foot it from 'ere?"


~Lightning~

"Because it's not safe here. And it may feel like all day, but the sun is still in the sky. We need to keep moving."

Even through the tree tops Lightning could still feel the sun beating down hard. It was almost unbearable and was making her sweat more than she had in a long time. Swallowing some of her pride she took of her jacket and hefted it over her left shoulder, instantly cooling down now that she was just in her black tank top.

She wipes her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Are you OK Serah? Need any water?"

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~Glenn~

"WhuzzatChunLi?" he said as he was... rudely awakened by his "best racist friend" Daryl.

"Oh, dammit man. Can't I sleep for another hour? I'm tired." He rubs his eye with his hand, before yawning. "Okay, fine. What do you need?"

~Andrea and Shane~
Chug chug chug

Andrea paused from shooting. Shane glared at her. "What's wrong?" She lifted her head up and looked in the direction of the noise.

"Uhm... I think something's wrong." The blonde says, before running away.

"Hey--wait--DAMMIT ANDREA!" Shane groaned as he then started after her...

~Serah~
"DAMMIT ANDREA!"

She looked up. She heard it. People. Serah smiled. "Claire, I can hear people! C'mon, hurry!" The pink haired girl picked up the face and grabbed her sister by her shoulders, pushing her to civilization.

And completely unaware she just stepped on a walker's face.

It woke with a screech, trying to bite Serah through her shoes. She almost screamed, before biting her tongue. Screaming attracts more. She kicked it in the face before fumbling a bit with her sword, swinging it down onto the undead's head.

She backed away a bit as it screamed and took its last breath. "C-Claire..."

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~Carl~

Carl is feeling safe at his mother's side. Despite that, he still worries about what will happen to the group after the engine of the RV broke down.

"I hope everything will be fine." He thought, silently to himself, hoping the engine wouldn't be too hard to fix.

~Pyro~

Pyro moved to the front seats of his teammate's van, looking out through the front windshield. There were a lot of abandoned cars in front of the vehicle, along with corpses of some random unlucky peoples.

"Darghhr(Dammit)." Pyro cursed. "Lghh lrggh wgm arg groging to lrgh thig cgh brghmm. It's toghh brgm tm gomph to thmph.(Looks like we are going to leave this car behind. It's too big to go through them.)."

He goes back to the back seat, grabbing his Flamboyant Flamenco hat and put it on top of his head. He then exits the van, standing at the window where the Sniper is able to see him and points to the side using his thumb.

"Lghs gmm mhhpp stmm in thmm bgm(Let's get our stuffs in the back)." He said.

~Francis~

The biker known as Francis has finally reached the RV, where Rick, Daryl and other WD survivors are.

"Hey! What's going on.." He said, stopping in mid-sentence when he sees smoke coming up from the engine in front of the vehicle, he heard the chug chug chug noise as well. "...here?"

~Youmu~

Youmu heard Shane's yelling. She knows that there are still some peoples struggling to stay alive, fighting the possessed victims.

She doesn't know where it came from. Wiping the sweats off her forehead using the back of her hand, Youmu runs toward the direction where she believes the yelling might come from.

Suddenly, without warning, a walker grabs her right hand and attempt to take a bite out of it. Youmu quickly responded by unsheathing her Roukanken and pierced it through its head. As the walking dead stumbled, she reaches for her pistol and fires three shots, killing it.

Unfortunately for her, the shots are loud enough to attract seven, eight or more walkers coming toward her. She retrieves her sword and shoot the closest one in front of her in the heads.

The gun produce a click sound, and Youmu knows the uses of her gun is expired. She throw it at a zombie near her, and starts running away.

"There are too many of them. For strange reasons, I can't create danmaku to kill them anymore." Youmu thought to herself. "I have to get out of here, and find a new...whatever it is called."

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~Rick and Daryl~

Rick see's Francis coming toward them and walks over to confront him.

"And just who are you?"

Meanwhile, Daryl is still trying to get Glenn to join the rest of the group.

"The RV broke down. Need to get yer ass out there and help Dale."

~Sniper~

Sniper just sighs and then goes in the back.

He grabs his sniper rifle, an empty jar, and his machete.

Then after waiting for Pyro to grab his stuff they both start to make their way through the wreckage of cars.

~Lightning~

Lightning wasn't fast enough to get to Serah before she killed the walker on her own.

"Serah! I thought I'd told you not to run off. You could have been killed."

Lightning is feeling very tired, and not much in the mood to argue, so she decides to drop the issue.

"Anyway, I heard that voice too. Let's go see who made it. But stay behind me!"

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~Serah~
Serah looks up before blinking for a brief moment.

"Wait. . ."

She then took off running, completely ignoring Lightning telling her to stop. She hurried, biting her lip and felt the air whip in her hair as her band came out, letting loose her hair...

Then she collided with something with muscles... and a shirt... and facial hair.

~Glenn, Andrea, Shane~

Glenn, after coming out with Daryl, saw a young, small girl collide with him. After seeing him tumble over, he inspected her briefly. She was a thin thing, and tiny compared to the redneck in front of him. And she had... pink hair?

Blink.

Laugh.

Andrea and Shane came tearing out of the woods, asking what was going on before slowing down to a crawl.

"Uhm, who the fuck is this?" Shane said, pressing his foot against the girl and pushing her off with his boot. Andrea walked over to Serah and... ran to get Rick.

"Rick, Rick, Rick! There's a... weird girl here--" She pauses and glares at the biker. "Who is this?"

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~Francis~

Francis raises both of his hands up, telling him that he means no harm, before putting them down.

"Hey relax, peoples. I am not going to hurt you." Francis said to Rick. "My name's Francis."

~Carl~

Carl is bored and is curious about what's happening outside the RV. He gets off the bed and runs outside, not listening to his mother.

After opening the door and stepping out, he comes to his father's side and saw a biker with a black leather vest who has recently approached the RV.

"Hey dad, who is this?" He asked, he then acknowledges to other peoples who have recently entered the scene.

~Pyro~

The Pyro goes to the back, and grabbed two of his weapons: A Detonator, slightly modified Flare Gun with flares that can detonate at will, allowing Pyro to scatter groups of zombies. The Axtinguisher, a crudely-constructed axe.

"Grogmm, Imma raghhdy. Retghs go(Alright, I am ready. Let's go)." The Pyro said.

~Youmu~

Youmu stopped and panted, her Myon offers it body, so she can sit on it. She gradually does that, sitting on her yuurei-half.

She looks back. The walkers aren't able to catch up with her, due to her being fast enough to outrun them. But she have the feeling they will catch up with her sooner or later.

Youmu then looks forward. She is now near a highway, where a lot of outside world vehicles she does not know, lying everywhere.

"I am safe. But I will kill some other one later." Youmu thought, she starts walking through the highway.

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~Rick, Daryl, and Lightning~

Rick answers Andrea.

"This is Francis. Keep an eye on him while I go see what you're talking about."

But before he got there Lightning came rushing out of the woods, pushed Shane away from Serah and helped her up. She pulled her sword and pointed it at his chest.

"Don't you dare touch her again!"

Daryl got himself up and pointed his crossbow at Lightning.

"You don' wanna do that girly. Trust me."

She glares at him right as Rick gets over.

"Nice toy there redneck."

Rick, ever the mediator, tried to calm everyone down.

"Alright Daryl, put down your crossbow. I'm sure if we show a little good faith this lady here will do the same."

Daryl begrudgingly does as he's told, then Lightning lowers her sword.

"Now," Rick begins, "Who are you t-"

"Hey, who are they?" Says someone else in the group. Then most of them all look over to see two men walking towards them, one with a mask and full body suit holding a flamethrower and the other with a sort of cowboy hat and rifle over his shoulder.

Rick mutters under his breath.

"Hell of a lot of new people today..."

~Sniper~

Him and Pyro made their way through the pile up of cars, and as they got closer saw the people in the distance.

"Quite a big group eh?"

He stopped and waved to them with his hat.

"Suppose they're friendly?"

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