Cat: Walking Dead: The game
Title: Walk with the Dead
Rating: M
Pairing: Lee X Carly, Ken X Kat, Lily X Mark, OC X Molly
Summary: The addition of one person can change so much. What can a single man change? The right person can change a whole damn lot.
Disclaimer: I do not own Walking Dead
And Welcome to the first chapter if this story. I've been toying around with this for a while now and decided to go ahead and post it. I hope you guys enjoy this story. This will mostly follow Canon with a few changes.
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Chapter 1: The Soldier
Macon, Gerogia
2 months after Walker Outbreak
Late morning
Two men ran down the side of the road keeping close to the trees. They were both members of the 'Motor Inn' survival group. A group of people who had banded together to try and survive the Dead. Two months ago the dead for whatever reason started to come back to life. Within weeks cities were abandoned as the Dead took over. Atlanta was just a prime example of things that happened. Within 72 hours the City fell to the dead leaving no room for the living anymore.
"Lee stop for a sec would ya?" asked one of the men. He was probably in his late 30's early 40's if his salt and pepper hair was anything to go off of, he stood at about 5'11 and was kinda skinny, he was of carcasin descent. A mustache adorned his face. He wore a green shirt over a long sleeve white shirt, blue jean pants, and boots. In his hands was a hunting rifle with a magazine in the well
"What's up Kenny?" asked the apparently named Lee. Lee was 38 years old, standing at 6 feet even and was of a solid build. He is of African-American descent. He had short black hair on the top of his head, a full bread and mustache on his face, and dark eyes. He wore a white undershirt, red button up shirt, black leather jacket, and boots. In his hands was a fireman's ax that he got shortly before they moved into the motor inn.
"I thought I saw something move in the bushes," said Kenny aiming the rifle and chambering a round.
Lee looked into the bushes and sighed in annoyance. "It's a Walker. I got it," said lee.
Lee walked over to the 'Walker' and raised his axe before bringing it down on the undead woman's head. Blood splattered as the axe drove in deep into her cranium. Lee looked at the walker and sighed. A hard truth that their group had to accept was that all Walkers were deadly. Be they still or moving.
"Let's keep moving," said Lee. "We need to get into Macon before it gets to dark?"
Kenny and Lee kept moving. It was nearly high noon when they arrived at Macon. Finding a Car in an ally Lee laid out the map they had of his home city. The Everett Drug store while having various goods was also their last stop before returning to the Motor Inn. In the last two months several streets and locations had been X out or had a circle with an X through it. Entire streets were X out because of how bad the walkers in the area were.
"So where to professor?" asked Kenny.
"We need to hit East Street From 1's to 12th. That should be a good haul," said Lee.
"Yeah. Hopefully we can find some more guns," said Kenny, thinking about the amount of fire power that they had.
Over the last 2 months they had managed to raid a local Wal-mart that had a few rifles in the back as well as secure enough bullets to last them for a few months. Kenny also added a combat knife to his personal arsenal, while Lee made due with an Smith & wesson shield 9mm.
With their plan set Kenny and Lee set out to do their raid. The raid went about as smoothly as one could expect it to go. After raiding several houses Lee and Kenny managed to acquire several dufflebags worth of food and even two 9mm pistols with about 500 rounds between then as well as a few spare clips. Circling back to the drug store they stopped by the car they used to plan earlier.
"The She-devil and her dad are going to love this," said Kenny with some sarcasm.
"I'll bet," said Lee agreeing with his friend.
Ever since the Formation of their group, tensions had been high between the teams of Lee/Kenny and Lily/Larry, all because of their first meeting. Kenny still had a grudge against Larry for threatening his boy and Lily since she was so god damn bull headed to listen to anyone's idea's but her own. Probably had to do with the fact that she was Military like her dad. Lee's problem with the Duo was more or less just with Larry. Lee could be civil with Lily, but Larry was another story. Larry not only tried to leave Lee for dead during the attack on the Drug store, but he also knew Lee's darkest secret. That Lee was a convicted felon that was sent up to Prison for murder.
"Come on let's go," said Lee as they began to make their way back to the motor Inn.
Location: Macon, GA
Place:A few miles away from the Motor Inn.
Time: Same as Lee and Kenny
A dirty green 4x4 jeep stopped just outside of the road. It was dirty and looked abandoned. Just the way the owner liked it. The owner stepped out of the vehicle and quickly looked around the area with his Smith & Watson 9mm. After clearing the area he quickly holstered the gun to his leg holster. before uncovering the back of his vehicle. In the back of the vehicle was a few M4's with ACOG's, several boxes of 5.56 ammo, an assault vest, a black assault pack, and a few boxes of food. Strapping the vest to himself he then grabbed one of the M4's and a few mags of ammo, before slipping them- rounds down- into Mag pouches that were belted onto the vest. After checking his equipment he grabbed the black Assault pack and slipped it onto his back. He made his way around the truck and stopped as he looked at himself.
The man stood at 5'10 with a tone build, not pure muscle, but not skinny either, a low military cut, black beard, dark eyes, wearing a black shirt, ACU cameo pants tucked into tan tactical boots and a black leather jacket.
Reaching into his back pocket he pulled out his ID card and looked at it.
SPC Micheal C. Wulf had entered the Area.
Location: Motor Inn
3 hrs since Lee and Kenny left
Early Afternoon.
The woman who sat atop the RV was board. Or as board as a News reporter could get. The woman on guard duty name is Carly. Carly was a rather small woman standing at only 5'3" with a trim and tone body. She was actually quite the beautiful woman even with her lack of make-up. Being in her late 20's early 30's Carly still had the looks to kill for with short brown hair and plump lips. She wore a white button up shirt with a pink vest over it, blue jean pants, and boots. Carly looked around the inn and smiled when she saw the two kids of the group playing together.
Clementine and Kenny Jr or Duck as he was called by his parents. The two kids were playing Uno. Apparently Larry had found a pair of cards in his room and gave them to the kids. Say what you will about the old bastard, he still knew how to treat kids.
Speaking of Larry he was over by his daughter and resident 'leader' Lily. Larry was in his Late 50's, early 60's. He was a large man. 6'4" and 300 pounds of muscle, his hair was all white and you could see clear stubble on his chin he wore a long sleeve blue shirt and blue jean pants. Even as Strong as Larry was he is also the weakest member of the group. Larry had a bad heart and was unable to go on runs with the others. According to Lily he had been a SGM in a Tanking Unit of the Army before retirement.
Lily the resident leader of the group and Military expert. She had been a 1LT in the air Force at Warner Robins Air Force base. She was disciplined like what Most people thought All Military were like. She stood at 5'8 and was on the more muscular side. Her hair was brown and flowed to the middle of her back, dark eyes seemed to watch everything around her. She wore a green top, black leather jacket, blue jean pants, and a pair of black boots.
"Hey Carly have you seen Mark Anywhere?" asked Lily having been looking for the mechanic for the better part of 5 minutes.
"He went out about 10 minutes ago. Said he was going to check the perimeter," said Carly.
Lily narrowed her eyes in annoyance. Mark was the only other person besides her dad she could rely on- well Lee was alright-. Not because she knew him on a personal level or anything, but because Mark was Military. A Staff Sergeant (SSG) who worked in a Motor pool. He was good enough to follow orders and that's all Lily cared about.
"God damn useless piece of shit! He was suppose to help me with the God damn Wall," muttered Larry having caught the tail en.
"Enough dad! Just go and sit down. Rest up until he gets back," said Lily, before turning back to Carly. "Did he take anything with him?"
"He took a rifle and a few empty bottles. Probably went to the stream to fill up our bottles," said Carly coming from around the RV with a notepad.
Lily nodded. She could accept this. Fresh water was one of the few things that they had in abundance. Of course they still boiled it to make sure it was perfectly safe before drinking it. If things kept up along with the supplies they had. They could make it here. They could out last the dead.
Stream
a few hundread yards away.
Mark sighed as he filled the last bottle of water. Yeah he was suppose to help Larry on the fence today, but noticed they were down to their last bottle of water an hour ago. So being the guy he was he took the empty bottles and went to the stream to fill them up. He knew that he would catch hell from Larry, but that wasn't important. What was was making sure that they had everything they needed to survive even if it meant an ass chewing.
Mark stopped what he was doing and looked at himself in the stream. Mark stood at about 5'9 and was quite well muscled. His hair was spiked and he had a gotee. Not regulation, but something most people overlooked now a days. He wore dark gray pants and a dark gray shirt with the sleeves rolled up. On the back of it was a shield and a pair of wings with the words FIGHT OR FLIGHT on the back. Putting the bottles in the bag he zipped it up before slinging them over his shoulder.
He turned and started to make his way back to the motor inn.
Motor Inn
a few minutes later
Lily walked around the Motor Inn checking for any openings in their Defense. She often found herself doing this when their wasn't much else to do during the day. It had become part of her routine. She needed it like she needed her dad to stay sane in this world. She had alternating run Schedules so that Carly, Lee, Kenny, and Mark wouldn't get worn out and become useless. Although besides fixing that RV Kenny was already useless.
Lily would be the first to admit that while she respected Kenny's drive to protect his family. The man was just blind to the simple fact that Lily was the only thing keeping them safe from the threat of the Walkers. Sure they had weapons and each other, but the group was lacking in trust. It was lacking in the basic Fundamentals of-
"GET DOWN!" yelled a voice.
Lily finally became alerted to her surrounding as a walker was right behind her! Diving to the ground a gun shot rang out ending the Walkers life. Lily drew her pistol and put it on the man.
"DROP YOUR WEAPON!" yelled Lily her fingers itching to let loose on the trigger.
The man didn't drop his weapon and instead trained it on Lily grip tight and finger in the trigger guard. "I just saved your life and you gonna point your weapon at me? Are you fucking crazy woman!?" asked the Man.
"For all I know you planned to kill me... or worse," said Lily her finger moving to the trigger.
"Trust me lady, your not my type," said the man his rifle at the ready.
"Don't need to be your type for you to stick it in! Now drop the damn gun!" growled Lily.
"Lily are you Okay!" yelled Lee rushing into the area with Mark, Kenny, and Carly close behind.
Everyone pointed their weapons at the Stranger. "Drop the God damn gun!" yelled Kenny raising his rifle.
"Hold on! I saved this broad and ya'll gonna turn ya'll weapons on me!" yelled the Stranger.
"We don't know you," said Lee his eyes narrowing cocking his shotgun.
"We won't ask again," said Carly thumbing the hammer on her glock.
The stranger put the weapon on the ground and got on his knees, before putting his hands on his head.
"Lee, Kenny check him for other weapons," said Lily.
Lee walked up while Kenny kept the rifle trained on the Stranger. "What's your name Stranger?" asked Lee taking his pistol and knife before patting him down.
"Micheal. Spc Micheal C. Wulf of the United States Army," said the now named Micheal.
Lily narrowed her eyes. "Bullshit," said Lily.
"Back right pants pocket," said Micheal.
Lee reached down and pulled out a wallet, before opening it. "He may have grown a bread since this photo was taken, but this is our guy Lily," said Lee tossing the wallet to Lily.
Lily caught the wallet and examined it. "Okay Spc Wulf, 1LT Caul of the US Air Force," said Lily.
Micheal sighed. "knock off the Military BS LT don't mean to much now a days. What's your name?" asked Micheal as Lee tied his hands behind his back.
Lily narrowed her eyes. "it's Lily. The guy behind you is Lee, the old guy is Kenny, the guy to my right is Mark, and finally Carly," said Lily pointing to everyone in turn.
"So What now?" asked Micheal.
"Now we take you back and ask you a few questions," said Lily.
Abadonded Room Motor Inn
early Evening
Not since he was in AIT did Micheal feel any type of real annoyance. They had taken all his stuff and locked him in the room he was currently in. On top of that they had bound his hands together with Zipties. Like he was a criminal. He couldn't hear them, but knew that their was only one of thee ways this could play this.
1: They would kill him. Plan and simple
2: They would allow him to leave, only without his stuff
3: They would allow him to join their group.
Already he could see that option 1 was out. They were to kind at least that Lee guy was. If he had to hazed a guess Kenny and Carly would back him. Mark was a fence sitter if he ever saw one. That left Lily to call for his death. Two was a bit more preferred, but he would rather not have to center another rifle now a days ammo was a luxury that was hard to come by. So option three was his best bet, but first he had to get out of here. Reaching into his belt he slid out the knife that he had hidden inside the concealed pouch. It wasn't the largest knife, but for what he needed it for it would do.
Outside
The people of the motor-inn were gathered and ready to talk about their guest. And so far it was already at a deadlock. Larry and Lily were all for having the man die.
"I'm telling you he's a god damn scout for another group!" yelled Larry trying to make his people see reason.
"Then why would he help Lily if that was the case?" asked Mark looking around the circle.
"I don't know, but we can't keep him here? Can we?" asked katjaa. Kenny's wife.
"With the kids? No fucking way am I leaving Duck and Clem with god knows who this fucker is!" said Kenny.
"Maybe he could be of some help to us? I mean you saw how he handled that gun right? That's skill, plus he's military," said Carly looking around the group.
Lily looked at the slightly younger woman with narrowed eyes. "Me and my dad are both Military and we can train you, just like we have been doing!" said Lily getting heated at Carly's words.
"What about you Lee?" asked Kenny asking his partner. Lee would be the Swing vote like always.
Lee was considered to be the smartest person in the group. Since he had been a teacher as UGA and while Lily was considered the leader, Lee was often the one making the final call on things. Often times Kenny thought of Lee as more of a leader then even Lily or himself. Lee did more for their group then anyone else.
"We should talk to him first. Get a feel of him. If he's legit we keep him around," said Lee.
"I don't like it. I say we get rid of him before he becomes a problem for us," growled out Larry.
"Glad to know where you stand old man and that you not in charge here," said Micheal rubbing his wrists as he walked up to the group.
Everyone turned to him while Carly trained her pistol on him. "How did you get out of those ties?" asked Lily more vexed then anything.
"I had a life before the army and skills that are useful in a number of ways. When you have 3 brothers that like to gang up on you from time to time you pick up a few tricks," said Micheal with his hands up.
"So what now?" asked Lily.
"Listen to what I got to say, then you can decide what to do with me," said Micheal looking around the group.
"I say we hear him out," said Lee.
Lily looked at Micheal and groaned. "Fine, but if I don't like what I hear...," said Lily leaving the threat in the air.
Carly lowered her gun and Micheal lowered his hands. Micheal moved closer to the fire and took a seat, while keeping his distance.
"For starters I got food and weapons," started Micheal.
"Keep talking," said Lily.
Macon roads
Next Morning
Lily and Lee were the ones would volunteered to go with Micheal to retrieve the rest of his supplies. Although Kenny, Carly, and Mark wanted to come as well, it was decided that at least three of them should stay to defend the Motor Inn. In good faith Lily had allowed Micheal to hold onto his Pistol and knife.
"So where are you from?" asked Lee.
"Texas actually," said Micheal.
"Your a long way from home then cowboy," said Lily sarcastically.
Micheal ignored the cowboy comment. "I haven't been to Texas in nearly a year before god's unholy mess. I was on my way to Ft Benning. I was going to go Airborne," said Micheal.
"Where were you stationed?" asked Lily.
"I was coming from Ft Campbell, Ky. I been stationed there for about 4 years now. Was about to get my Airborne Wings and make my SGT when I got back, and then the Dead came back and everything was lost," said Micheal.
"Damn," said Lee.
"Damn is right," said Micheal.
They counitend on in silence until they came upon the truck. Micheal opened up the back of the truck and Lily was almost elated when she saw everything Micheal had promised.
"So we gucci?" asked Micheal
"Gucci?" asked Lee.
"Yeah. Means Cool, Straight, tight, or whatever else people use to say asked are we good," said Micheal.
"With this stuff we are more then cool," said Lily almost happily as she picked up a m4 and a mag
"Were a few miles down from the Motor in. get in and we can get back in just a few minutes," said Micheal.
"That sounds like a good idea," said Lily.
They hopped into the Jeep and drove to the Motor inn.
Woods
a month later
Early morning
In the past month Micheal had proven himself to be a asset to the group. Not only did he prove to be a an excellent runner, but everyone warmed up to him real quick, especially with Clem and Duck warming up to the young man right quick. The only person who had a problem with him was Larry, since Larry still didn't trust him.
Currently Mark and Micheal were on their way back from a hunt. While they had plenty of food the drain on their resources was starting to show. Already Lily was talking about rations and that someone might have to go hungry. In spite of how much- or what Lily says how little- food they have rations were going to happen.
"Man I can't believe we missed that dear," said Mark almost in anger. Mark wasn't the type to let his anger show.
"It's not as bad as you think bro. Lee and Kenny might be on top of it by now. You did clip it's leg," said Micheal.
"Yeah I hear you. Things are starting to get a bit tense at the Motor Inn. I mean even with all the food we have Kenny and Lily fighting isn't helping anything," said mark.
"They just need to either fight or fuck," said Micheal making Mark Stop.
"Wait.. What! Kenny is married and I;m sure that Lily wouldn't try to bed him," started Mark.
"I'm joking. Sorta. Both of them are strong willed people. People who act alike tend to clash like rams fighting in the grass lands," said Micheal.
"What about Larry? I know lily worries about him, thanks he's getting weaker, but the guys all muscle. A walking pile driver. I know I wouldn't want to be stuck in a room with him," said Mark.
"Maybe if he learned to stop thinking the sun shined out of Lily's ass then he could see that there are flaws to their little plans," said Micheal.
They stopped once they spotted a bird pruceed in a tree. Micheal removed the rifle from his shoulder and took careful aim. Before he could fire a yell was heard scaring the bird off.
"What the hell!?" asked Micheal.
"Was that Kenny?" asked Mark.
"Let's find out!" Said Micheal as he took off in the direction of the yell.
They arrived at the location to see a man with his leg stuck in a bear trap and two young men with him. Lee and Kenny were already talking to them One young man was tall and Leanky, while the other while slightly shorter could be mistaken for a pretty boy if it wasn't for his elf looking ears and big nose.
"Ben shut up! My dad was Special Forces. I know what I'm doing!" said the boy with black hair harshly to his friend.
"Micheal, Kenny Keep those Walkers off of us. Mark get the boys back," said Lee.
Kenny and Micheal raised their rifles and started to fire. As they held the Walkers off lee tried the Chain and the tree, before he had to cut the man's leg off. Once his leg was off the boy with black Hair- Who's name is Travis- started throwing up.
Micheal grabbed the boy by his arm and started to drag him behind him. "Throw up later kid! We got to go," said Micheal.
Motor Inn
Lily sat on Guard as Clementine kicked her little soccer ball into the barrels. Lily smiled at Clem. Clem and Duck were a breath of fresh air in this other wise desolate place. Lily looked over to the wood line and raised her rifle, she gave a low whistle making all activity in the Motor Inn stop. Her finger went ot the trigger expecting trouble only for Lee to bust into the Road.
"GET THE GATE OPEN! WE GOT WOUNDED!" yelled Lee.
"What the hell!" asked Lily as Mark, Micheal, and Kenny busted into the road with two kids behind them and a guy who's leg was missing.
"Oh My goodness! Ken are you alright?" asked Katjaa in worry for her husband and friends.
"I'm fine Kat so are the others," said Kenny placating his very worried wife.
"Where do you want this guy Katjaa?" asked Mark.
"Put him in the truck!" said Katjaa as mark did as instructed.
"What the hell were you thinking bringing them here?" asked Lily harshly glaring at all the men before her. "We are not responsible for every struggling survivor! We have to Focus on our group!"
"It's not like we're taking in lost fucking puppies here! They were surrounded by Walkers and needed help," said Micheal.
"You weren't out there Lily. We had to make a choice!" Said Kenny locking eyes with the woman.
"Then you should have left them for dead," said Larry with narrowed eyes.
"Micheal narrowed his eyes. "For an old man who doesn't do much you sure do talk a lot of shit about the choices that are made on the fly!" said Micheal.
Larry narrowed his eyes. "What did you say to me punk!?" asked Larry.
"You heard me old man! I'm not going to fucking tip-toe around the fucking subject, just because you got a bad heart! You got a problem with Me and Lee, I get it, but I'm gonna say it now so open your ears and fucking listen! We are a group and sometimes choices have to be made! You and Lily didn't see what we had to do! Larry either get down or lay down. Either way we done here!" said Micheal taking off to put his rifle into the RV.
Even with Kenny trying to fix the RV along with Mark it acted as their storage for food and weapons. Once the rifle was down and the armor away Micheal walked out of the RV to see that everyone was down and eating.
"Hey Micheal," said Lily from atop the RV.
Micheal sighed before turning to Lily. "What Lily? I'm not in the mood to fight with you right now," said Micheal.
Lily jumped from the top of the RV and walked in front of Micheal. "Listen you have to tread carefully around my dad. He has a heart condition that...," started Lily
Micheal held up his hand. "Lady I don't want to hear it okay. I know he's your dad and your going to defend him, but you need to understand that I'm not like the others here. I'm not going to tread water because he has a condition. If he starts something then he'd better be ready for the consequences," said Micheal crossing his arms.
Lily glared at Micheal before taking off.
Katjaa had just called Kenny and Lee over to talk with them about something. Kenny seemed to get frustrated, before walking off. Micheal turned to go to his room until Katjaa screamed. He turned and Saw Lee fighting the teacher. Micheal drew his knife as Lee banged him in the side of the truck. Grabbing a hold of the back of the Walker teacher's neck Micheal stabbed him in the base of the neck ending it's life.
Lee tossed him off the Side, before nodding to Micheal.
"Thanks brother," said Lee.
Micheal walked up to the man and pulled out the knife. "Son of a bitch turned fast as hell. Never seen a person turn so quickly," said Micheal, wiping his knife on the man's shirt.
"You said he wasn't bitten!" yelled Kenny turning on Ben and Travis.
"What!? No he wasn't I swear!" said Ben holding his hands up.
"Well your not bitten friend came back to life and nearly killed my wife!" yelled Kenny.
"Wait are you saying you people don't know?" asked Travis looking around the motor. inn.
"What are you talking about?" asked Lily a little worried about what the boy would say.
"It's not the Bite that does it!" started Ben as he looked at everyone. "You come back no matter how you die, unless you destroy the brain, that's just how it's going to be,"
"You mean we're all infected?" asked Lee looking to his sweet pea and Carly.
"A bunch of us were hiding in the gym a few weeks ago. A girl... Jenny Pichter I think. She went into the bathroom. She Overdosed on pills. A few girls went into the bathroom the next day... We lost a lot of friends that day," said Travis looking down thinknig about the massacure that happened.
Everyone was somber after that Knowing that no matter what happened to them... They would become Walkers.
Everyone was wrapped up in their own thoughts. Clementine had rushed to Lee's side after hearing such a terrible thing. If that was true then her mom and dad might already be...
"BACK OFF!" yelled Carly as she pointed her gun at the gate.
Micheal quickly drew his gun and aimmed it as well.
"Now hold on fellas. We come in peace," said the man.
"Who are you people?" asked Lee.
"We're the St. Johns. I'm Andy. This here is my younger brother Danny. We was hoping we could make a trade for some gas," said the now named Andy.
"Why do you need it? Clearly you don't have a vehicle," said Micheal his gut telling him something about these two was off.
"Our farm is protected by an Electric fence. We need gas to power the Generators that run it. So what ya'll Say? Gas for food?" asked Danny holding up a empty gas can
Everyone looked around at each other. While they had a reasonable amount of food, they could always use more, plus they had plenty of excess gas thanks to all the abandoned stations and cars. Lee looked at Both Kenny and Lily seeing as the tree of them were the Prime choice makers of the group. All three seemed to have a silent conversation going between them, before Lee turned to the St. Johns brothers.
"Okay you have a deal. We'll bring some Gas ad we can talk out terms when we get to your farm," said Lee
Kenny came up to Lee. "Take Micheal with you. You might need some extra muscle," said the former fishing captain.
"Let me grab my stuff," said Micheal heading over to his room.
"Wait up. I'll come with you. We need to get weapons out of the armory anyway," said Carly.
The 'Armory' was actually just a closet inside of the main office. They kept the knives, ammo, and extra guns there. Micheal picked up a pistol and cocked it back before sliding it into his boot. It was a small .22 that only held 5 bullets, but it would do the job.
Carly looked at Micheal as he looked over the man who just joined their group a month ago. He was a good man, if a bit mysterious. He rarely allowed his emotion to get out of control. His main duty was to maintain the weapons for the group. Lily and Larry had problems with him handling weapons, but since he had helped gather most of them as well as the ammo he was the best choice. He had even gotten it approved that everyone at least carry a knife.
Pulling on his armor and PC with his last name on the back and rank on the front he nodded to Carly and followed her out. Mark was waiting with his rifle since he never turned it in. Also one of the boys was welling to go. The group was assembled and soon they left the Motor-inn.
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And Cut! Okay I was messing around with this one for a while now. I'm not really good with writing fiction outside of Anime. If I can get 10 reviews for this first chapter I'll begin working on turning this into a Story, although it won't become one of my main stories