The Good, The Bad, and The [Ugly] Undead

[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

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[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

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She tumbled forward and into a wall. Laying there she then looked up at Arell,"Oh, yeah fine! I still prefer to be thrown off a horse though...", she said. Only to stand up and look around. "Where are we?", she asked him. Now dusting her pants off as her shirt was still tucked in.

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[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

Anna Lee
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She stood up with his help and found she still had her two revolving pistols. With a small bag of bullets, that she resorted to stealing. Her bow and arrows, well they got lost during a herd of undead. Seeing Arell go for his gun she put one of her revolving pistols in the back of her pants. As the other one was attached to her ankle. "Great, we can't get a break.", she growled. "And you still owe me a bow.", she reminded him. Like Misty would remind Ash out of Pokemon all the time, he owed her a bike.

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[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

Anna Lee
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She turned around and started to shoot the zombies in the head. And started to got the second revolver out and emptied it. Emptying both of them out, and putting one in her boot holster. As she put the bullets in the gun. Only to start to shoot more of them. The horde seemed like it was thinning out.

But nope, a couple of zombies came up behind them. She managed to take them out and refill her bullets. "Arell! We need to get!", she said. Only to use a pipe she found on the ground as a blunt force object. Well her other gun was in her shirt holster.

Soon enough they cleared out a good number of zombies. "Arell let's go!", she said. Only to grab his arm and stepped in front of him. Swinging at the zombies with the pipe. Two down with in one blow. Since one hit it's head against the wall and the other had the direct contact. Looking up at Arell she had anger, fear, and something else in her eyes. "Arell now! We need to leave!", she said.

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[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

Anna Lee
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She looked around quickly and grumbled. No zombies behind them yet. "Fine.", she snapped. Maybe it was the stress from zombies seeming to show up when she was finally relaxing. Heading towards the street she, she took a couple of zombies out. Then making her way to the building she was a bit antsy. She opened the door slowly and making sure nothing was coming out. Still using the pipe as her main weapon.

She quickly scouted the place, which took almost no time. Of course she had closed the door behind her, nothing was in here good! Now she waited at the door for Arell to get his a** over here. Loading both of her guns she realized she was shaking a bit and groaned.

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[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

Anna Lee
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After she was done loading her guns. She check the bag of bullets. That's when Arell came hauling a** in. Her nerves were shot so she continued to shake, even after the explosion. "Why can't we have one week, one week just to be normal?", she asked him. Only for the shaking to finally stop.

She then headed to the living room area in the house like office place. Plopping into a chair, only for the back legs to break. Making her tumble into another wall.

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Anna Lee
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Looking at Arell as he sat beside her. She shrugged,"Only problem is food.", she said. Leaning her head against the wall she looked at the ceiling for a moment. "So, what year are we in?", she asked him. There was a foot in between them.

Some times she would allow herself to be closer to him. But now, she was just trying to keep herself together. Glancing at Arell as he smoked. Though she gave him the same reaction like she would since she could recall. A small wrinkle of the nose, it could be taken as an 'insult' or be thought of as cute.

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Anna Lee
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Listening to him she nodded. Then rubbed her right shoulder a bit. She had swung with the pipe a bit harder then she had to. Saying nothing she kicked her boots off and took her ankle holster off. As long as they could relax for now, she was fine. "Looks like the slums.", she finally replied. The building was in descent shape. But every where else looked like it was run down.

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