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After getting acquainted and such, we were able to find the parts to load Phooko's truck onto Logan's. The empty town had proven to have no more than five (undead) residents left, and so we had to take care of that little problem.
When we finally found a mechanic late the next day. We had set up a small camp and made a fire, seeing how the "Mori's auto repair" was in the middle of nowhere. It was dark and cold outside, we were all hungry, tired and homesick. Not to mention in serious need of a shower.
"Thanks again for the help." Phooko says rather reluctantly.
"Not a problem." Logan says.
"Hey would it be okay if I called you LT?" Phooka asks.
"What? No! Why would you call me that?" He asks.
"Logan. Tate. LT." Phooka says as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.
"How do you know my last name?" Logan cries. This was all terrible confusing but really fun to watch.
"I saw your license." She smiles.
"How?" He asks stepping backwards. He pulls a wallet out of his back pocket, searching frantically for something inside.
"Looking for this…?" Phooka holds up the ID.
"How did you…?"
"Here." She hands it back to him. "Now I know everything about you."
"Why?" He asks.
"Phooko gets really nervous around people he doesn't know, so I thought-"
"Phooka that doesn't mean you steal other people's license. Or anything else for that matter." Phooko groans.
"Sorry." Phooka frowns.
"Is there anywhere we can find food?" I ask, interrupting this little show.
"There's a town a few miles from here." Phooko says.
"Good. Let's go." I say, standing up and making my way towards the Viper. There's a loud crash behind me. "Did everyone else hear that?"
"It came from in there." Evangeline says, pointing at the mechanic shop.
"Impossible." Phooko says. "We scoped this whole place out."
"Uhm… no… actually-heh- We didn't…" Phooka says, nervously. "I kind of just remembered that I forgot to check the bathroom." Phooko sighs impatiently. "It smelled bad…"
"I'll go check it out." I say.
"No, I've got this." Logan says.
"Thanks. But really. I can do this." I argue. I give him the death glare. Logan backs off and I grab my axe from my back seat. "Feel free to come in after me if I take too long."
I open the door to the dusty old shack and snoop around. I open the bathroom door to find a rotting carcass. It had been torn open in the chest and had flies buzzing about it. Other than that I saw nothing out of the ordinary. I walk back outside and give them the thumbs up.
"That didn't take long." Phooko says, arms crossed.
"That's because there weren't any zombies, moron. Whatever that noise was, it wasn't anything that's going to hurt us." I shrug.
"Uhm… Lumina…?" Phooka says slowly.
"There's something behind me isn't there." I say.
"Yup."
"Big, ugly, scary zombie?" I ask.
"Pretty much." Logan nods.
"Let's go." I say, turning on the zombie and swinging the axe through its neck. Now if you know you're history (which I don't) you'd know that in old times executioners were used to decapitate people. In Hollywood films these executions were made pretty by making it only one blow to chop the criminals head off. This however is incorrect. It's kind of like swinging an axe through a tree (in my case a zombie's neck) as brutal as that is (but seriously this is a zombie apocalypse. If you didn't want brutal you should be reading My Little Pony fanfictions). Why do you think the French invented the guillotine?
"God damn." I hiss. The axe was stuck in the crook of my new pal's neck.
"RMMNNNGGG" The zombie reported back to me.
"I know, I know.?" I sigh, pulling back on the axe. "I'm sorry but I'll have to finish killing you now."
"MMMNNUUU!" He grabs the end of the axe and flings me backwards. I scream as the blade just nearly chops my face in half, landing in the dirt next to me. The zombie lumbers over me. Suddenly the head falls off and lands right next to me. I scream again and back away. The body falls and it reveals Logan behind him.
"You really should be more careful." He sighs putting the hunting knife away.
"I could have killed him myself." I glare at Logan. He offers a hand to help me up but I refuse it, dusting myself off. "Well. Let's get going."
"Phooko and Phooka, you can ride with me." Logan smiles warmly at them.
"Okay!" Phooka grins.
"Sure…" Phooko huffs.
"Hey Eve." I say as we're walking to the cars.
"Hm?" She looks at me like she's surprised I'm talking to her.
"Can I call you Evie?" I ask.
"No." She says blatantly.
"What? Why not?"
"It sounds too close to the Pokémon."
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