****Holy fish… I didn't think this was so short… and I really, really apologize….T_T****
He sniffed, the other three behind him. He crouched and gave a small growl.
"This way is swamped, I was coming through here. A trade route goes through the south street." The thing called, smoothing out wrinkles on a piece of paper against his bent knees. "We can use those if we can get over the fences they have up when the trade route's outta use." The thing folded up the piece of paper.
"How high are the fences?" It called, buttoning the front of his suit.
"At least twelve feet, I haven't looked at them recently."
"Then let's go."
"Rightio." Prey called, turning his hat around and picking up his weapon.
"What... What does that even mean? Is that a word?" The thing turned.
"Oh, a word b'tween me an' Meh buddy Ellis. He came up with the idea of putting two words togetha to see what we kin come up with. He finally came up with two words, which were-"
He hissed loudly, warning them. He couldn't hear very well over the rambling, plus he knew that Prey could end up talking for hours without needing to shut up. He didn't want that when he could barely hear over the endless moaning of the closest infected. There had to be dozens of them in the road next to them. At least they weren't taking that road, apparently.
"When we get there, Vincent and I will hop the fence and clear the areal you two keep watch on the other side until we get the gate raised. It'll definitely create a helluva noise." It called, giving his hooded head a quick pat.
"Understood, Cap'in." Prey nodded, "Jess, you stick to me."
"I'd rather not."
"Jess..." Captain called, smirking down at him.
Wait...
He growled at the door; there were two of those puking things outside. He hated when his jacket smelled like puke. That, and Prey always, always, got puked on.
Captain put a hand on the door, opening it with a flick of his wrist. He said not a single words as he immediately took to slipping into the horde, alerting not a single one as he moved. Captain motioned to him, telling him to join him before the remaining two took leave of the safe room.
Two of the infected turned to watch him, giving no other movement or care. He smelled like them, he knew, but it was still unnerving.
"Alrighty! Bring it on, all you sons of bitches!" Prey shouted, cocking his weapon and stepping forward. "Jess, let's go! Don't die."
"Isn't that my line...?"
"You can say it when you ain't getting attacked!"
"Then you haven't got any room to speak."
"Guys, hush." It called, slicing madly into an infected's head.
Wait, didn't he know It's real name a second ago? This was getting irritating, considering he knew what they were. It was worse than irritating.
He growled and pounced on the nearest infected. The four of them were on their way to the trade route thing the thing was talking about.
Why can't I get out?
I just want to go home...
Please...
o.O
iggyt14: Again, sorry….
Cereal146:*cereal wheels himself into the room.* sigh, hello Iggy, readers... fangirls.
iggyt14: How much longer are you going to be in the wheelchair, Cereal? *puts pencil down*
Cereal146:*does a wheelie.* not too sure. But the doctor did give me a nurse. *an attractive nurse enter the office.*
Monkeymonkey123: *fangirl squeel.* its really you! The one and only Cereal! *runs up to cereal and squeezes his neck.*
Cereal146: Can't. Breath. *struggles for air.*
iggyt14: *holds back laughter*
Monkeymonkey123: *releases cereal from deathgrip.* Sorry. I'm just a really big fan. *blushes.*
Cereal146: it's cool. *looks at monkeymonkey.* hmm, your pretty cute...
Monkeymonkey123:O_Oth-thank you~
Cereal146: *winks.*
iggyt14: *raises eyebrow* Just don't kill anyone. I'll be over here working
Cereal146: come on Iggs. I'm just playing around.
Monkeymonkey123: *mumbles* I hope not...
Cereal146: what?
Monkeymonkey123: uh... I was just telling the reader to leave a nice review! O/O
Cereal146: That's my line... Iggs! She took my line!
iggyt14: *smirks *
And? What do I do about it? I'm just the writer. I write the chapters. You direct these. Well, as much as possible
Cereal146: No fair! You're picking favorites! I will not stand for this! *wheels self to door.* good day madam! *tries to open door but can't reach the knob.*
Monkeymonkey123: *walks over to the door and politely opens it.* here yah go. ^_^
Cereal146: *wheels self out the door.* I repeat. Good day madam! *wheels down the hallway.*
Monkeymonkey123: Oh dear. I hope he isn't mad. Do you think he hates me…Iggy?
iggyt14: You weren't standing either way, Cereal. And no, Monkey. He's just over dramatic sometimes.
Well... *gets more paper and sits back into the chair* He's probably in the break room, I just got a new coffee maker. Try there.
*Monkey leaves*
Finally... Peace and q-
*something crashes*
Sigh... See ya soon
O.o
