FFF: the RP

Who are you guys...

Um... Ryu Minamoto?

Excuse me if im disturbing you two, but uh.... you know where i am? I dont think im from here.

Azzie glanced back and forth between the man and the woman, a bit bewildered at how quickly they'd come upon her. She knew the man was armed--he still had the sword on him that she'd seen him with on the other rooftop--but now the woman who'd just come in from the other room seemed to be holding something behind her back too, and it made Azzie uneasy. She didn't have anything on her to use as a weapon, not even a hairpin or a pen. And the only exits were the tiny offices that lined the hallway, which she'd only be able to hide in and not escape from; or the huge window behind her, which would mean cuts on the way out and probably certain death once she hit the ground several stories below. Fearing her only option was to try to keep the peace with them by talking, Azzie finally spoke up, sliding a hand into one of her pockets nonchalantly as though reaching for some sort of weapon also.

"Well, I...was actually hoping one of you guys might know," she said quietly, looking back and forth uncertainly between them. "I just woke up in one of these offices a few minutes ago. There aren't any written words or signs anywhere, it's really odd. I have no idea where this place is, or even what city. But this sure doesn't look like the town where I live."

There was no immediate response, so she went on.

"I mean, how about the two of you? Where did you guys come from?"
 
Diar was wrestling with some inner restraint as the creature came ever closer, arms splayed, outstretched as though it desired a embrace, warmth. He shuddered and raised he kitchen knife, a makeshift weapon at best. Stepping back once more, he bit the bottom of his lip nervously. "Stop!" he yelled, arm shaking as he pointed the knife at the thing as it stumbled, half blind, through the mist.

Its hands were on its face now, the outstretched arms retracted but as it approached Diar, its hands slowly moved away from its face, and beneath the palms was a horrific sight.

A ruined, burned face stared at him, eyes bright and without pupils. It could not see. Skin browned and blackened, charred clothes clung to its body as it limped, face ruined, body distorted, towards Diar, arms outstretched again as it let out a savage grunt and lunged at him, swiping at his face with long nails.

All sympathy, restraint and mercy left his mind as Diar lunged forward, jamming the knife in the creatures throat. A grotesque gargle made him grimace as it stumbled back, clutching its wound with decaying hands, before stumbling back into the mist and out of sight.

There seemed to be no more of the creatures, but as he stood up straight and shakily sheathed the knife, a sudden gunshot made him jump. Those creatures couldn't have guns. It looked like even the sensation of touch would be agony to that poor creature's burned and rotting skin. There had to be someone else here. So he took a chance, and called out. "Hello? Is anyone there?"
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Footsteps resounded from the theater Daren was in. Humans stepped out of the huge building, dressed in combat gear from neck to foot. All 5 men and women had large green brands tattooed onto their hands, One stepped in front of the others and observed Daren with a stony look on his face.

"This one has no brand. Seize him!"

Immediately, the soldiers stepped forward, slouched and cautious in a battle stance, eyes focused on Daren. None were armed with anything other than their fists.
 
(ooc: Yeah that's you, Ryu XD sorry I didn't specify earlier.)

A wave of relief flushed Yumi's face as soon as she heard their responses to her questions. Her face immediately softened and for a second she felt as if she was going to cry of happiness, " So you guys didn't kidnap me! And you're both lost, too!" she exclaimed, bouncing over to the woman, the fringe on her brown boots jumping up and down as excitedly as she was, " I'm Yumi," she beamed, stretching out her small hand adorned with a large wooden bangle, " I had thought for a second there that you guys might come over to kill me or something." she said looking at both of them, her cheeks flushing pinker under her blush. What an embarrassing first impression she had given them.

Yumi stuck the gun in her shorts' pocket, " I'm from the sunny state of California," she said to both, " and this doesn't look like any place I've seen over in Cali. I don't even know how I got over here!" she complained. Suddenly an idea began to formulate in her head and her brown eyes grew wider, " Maybe! Maybe we were put here together for a reason," she speculated, turning her gaze from Azzie, to Ryu, then back to Azzie, " I think we should stick together. I mean, neither one of us knows where we are, and who knows who or what is outside."
 
A bullet cracked, and a bullet flew between the two chatting teens to puncture a zombie's face. Orion would grin at them before tossing the rifle, butt-first, at a zombie advancing towards him from the right.

"Heh, I may not be a sniper, but these guys are easy targets!"

Then Orion was grabbed from behind in a choke-hold. However, the zombie had left it's arms free, assuming Orion would just accept his fate. FUCK THAT!!! Launching a hard left elbow into the undead being's gut to drain it of air, Orion whirled away from the now-oxygen-lacking arms, his right hand coming across the creature's throat, knife gripped firmly. The blade slashed across it's throat, and it fell, blood spilling from it like a fountain.

"Shit. Oi, how long do you think we can last? And if either of you can use a knife, grab it."

Orion tossed the knife into the dirt in-between the two teens and drew his spear with a whirl. He wasn't going to bother with just stabbing with it, he would use it as a modified staff. The four stood a good chance of winning: the woman with the submachine gun was a good shot, and she was quick and efficient. The teens, though rough, both had a nice set of physical hand-to-hand skills. And Orion had a collection of a weapons scattered nearby that he could reach, and his own skills with a staff were above average. Plus, he had a holstered pistol to fall back on.

Bring it.

OOC: Music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m8xEAeG-94Q
 
Where i'm from? Uh... Kyoto, Japan. The town i lived in had a bit more rustic buildings than skyscrapers, so im definitely the foreigner here.

Ryu was just glad that he was not the only lost one here. Besides the fact that there was no one, the place creeped him out. Now that there was two others Ryu was less worried. Inside of his mind, Ryu was trying to think of a way in getting them to travel together without sounding pathetic when Yumi offered it first.

Ah... praise you God. Thank you for saving me from being pathetic

I think we should stick together. I mean, neither one of us knows where we are, and who knows who or what is outside."

Well, that is a good idea. I for one do not think this is the safest place. How about you....um.... i never got your name actually...
 
Daren began to hear footsteps from around him. Somehow he could tell that there were 5 of them just from the sounds of the steps. How in the world could he be capable of hearing this? Nervous of who it may be, he set his guitar off to the side, leaning it against the closest wall.

Just as he expected, there were 5 of them, 2 females and 3 males. These people all bore the same green tattoo, probably belonging to some sort of cult or coven. They were all unarmed. The looks of these people frightened him, and at the mention of seizing him, he tensed up greatly.

All five of the unarmed people came at him. Judging from the fact that they used the word 'seize' they must have wanted him alive, so he drew the conclusion that he might be able to fight them down as long as he attempted to do one at a time.

One that had gone the fastest came to him first and grabbed both his hands, but he let him do so. When another came up to him, he used the man that had cuffed his hands as a support to jump up and kick the next one that came up to him. the force knocked both him and the man holding him up on the ground. In one fluid motion, Daren rolled backward and kicked himself back up. It was a good thing he had his arms free, if they had any shackles of any sort this would be a challenge that he could never overcome.

The one he had landed on seemed to be in pain now, his ribs must have been crushed by the impact Daren caused. One of the other men was in a hurry to get to him, so Daren pulled a classic cliche move known as the side step where you trip them with their own momentum. He couldn't believe this actually worked. What an amateur he must have been to fall for that. Knowing the man would just get back up, Daren turned around and jumped on the back of him.

Unfortunately the two left got a hold of him. They had tight grips, ones Daren couldn't escape.

"Let me GO!" His voice didn't phase them at all. "Let...me..."

Suddenly he felt a surge of energy that blasted through his vocal cords like bullet out of it's shell.

"GOOOOOO!" At the volume he screamed, everyone in this city must have heard, that is, if there were others. After screaming all that was left was an uncomfortable loud and ultra high pitched scream that discomforted his enemies greatly. the strangest part of this was that Daren was not affected in the slightest by this sound. He took this opportunity to grab his beloved guitar and run as fast as he could. At least he got to take two of them out. But less importantly, where did that sound come from?

Whatever, now wasn't the time to put too much thought into it.

OOC: That scream is pretty much enough to make every one in this place hear it, it was the awakening of my powers
 
The boys watched as another person joined the fight on their side, at least for now. As soon as they had stopped speaking a bullet flew between them to strike at a zombie in front of them. Almost perfectly in sync, they turned to face Orion: "We told you not to shoot while we're in the fray," they said, again almost in sync though Gavin was about a quarter second behind. It was almost as if they had done this sort of thing before...

As for the knife...

"You know I don't do weapons," said Raiiku. "And my hands are full," answered Gavin. Together they looked at the bloodstained knife before looking at each other. "Pointless," they agreed.

They spun around to find themselves each assaulted by another zombie. Raiiku ducked under his attacker and sent it sprawling with a leg sweep. Gavin blacked the attack with one rod and moved to the side before bashing the other one down with the other. Gavin's assailant fell atop the first. As they struggled to get back up, Gavin jammed one of the rods throught the brittle ribcage of both of them, silencing their movements.

Pulling out the rod he could tell that the rod had gained another third in weight due to the fact that it was hollow and that there was now a mass of flesh in the end. He switched rods, putting the now weighted rod in his stronger right hand. "Cheap piece of shit," he muttered.

This time a pair of zombies attacked each of them. Gavin brought the weighted rod around in a cleave that snapped one of the zombies in half but only irritated the second as the weight at the end combined with the force and the sudden stop from the first zombie caused the rod to bend at the center into a nearly right angle.

"Dammit!" he yelled. "Bloody piece of shit!" He flung the now bent rod away from him and watched as it curved around to strike a zombie in the back in the brain-pan, killing it. "Not such a piece of shit after all..." he muttered as he blocked the second zombie's swing.

Raiiku had a much easier time dispatching his attackers, kicking the first one's head off with ease. The other took the opportunity to attack which Raiiku easily avoided by leaning back onto his hands. He counterattacked by twisting on his hands and bringing both heels down ontothe zombie's head, smashing it into the torso. He stood up from his kills to see Gavin in need of a second weapon.

Picking up the knife Orion had thrown between them, he toseed it to Gavin caling out "Catch!" Gavin spun, caught the blade, and kept his spin going to drive the knife through the zombie's neck. Ripping it out, he smashed the weakened neck with the rod, snapping the head off. "Nice to see you were paying attention," Gavin remarked. "Don't I always?" was Raiiku's reply.

Before Gavin could answer he was cut off by a screeching sound. As soon as it ended he looked at Raiiku with piqued interest. "Sounds like a decent band." "Well we'll deal with it after we stop these guys," Raiiku told him as another group lurched around a corner of a house.
 
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After hurrying over to Azzie and introducing herself as Yumi, the young woman stuck the gun she'd been concealing in her pocket, and answered Azzie's question, looking relieved.

I'm from the sunny state of California, and this doesn't look like any place I've seen over in Cali. I don't even know how I got over here!

The young man also spoke up right away.

Where i'm from? Uh... Kyoto, Japan. The town i lived in had a bit more rustic buildings than skyscrapers, so im definitely the foreigner here.

Maybe! Maybe we were put here together for a reason. I think we should stick together. I mean, neither one of us knows where we are, and who knows who or what is outside.

Well, that is a good idea. I for one do not think this is the safest place. How about you....um.... i never got your name actually...

Azzie glanced back and forth between the two of them, her brain still in a bit of a tizzy, then realized she was being asked a question.

"Oh...I'm Azzie," she said slowly, giving a quick wave to Ryu, then another to Yumi. "Er...from Oregon. And I agree with you guys, this place gives me the creeps. If we're going to figure out where we are or how to leave, we'd better stick together." She eyed the doors both of them had come through, wondering which would make a better path for them, then remembered that she wasn't armed, and went into one of the offices that lined the hall. She found nothing in there but a desk and a chair. Sighing with disappointment, she yanked open one of the drawers, and began rummaging through it for something she could use as a weapon. "I should probably find something to defend myself with first, though," she called out to them, as she pulled out a stapler, a tiny sword-shaped letter-opener, and a rubber band. Azzie blinked at them, then plopped them all back into the drawer, and slid it closed again, sighing with frustration.

"Hang on, there's got to be something somewhere..."

She left that office and poked her head into the next one, and immediately her eyes lit up: There was an antique-looking rapier mounted on a plaque on one of this office's walls. Eager to get going, she grabbed the sword, and examined it, hoping it wasn't a dull replica. It seemed to be real, and sharp enough, so she went back into the hallway and held the sword up for them to see.

"I think I'm good now," she said with relief. "Now, which way should we go?"
 
Yumi's small lips curled into a smile as Azzie agreed that they should stick together, "Sweet! That means I don't have to wander around this God-forsaken place all by myself," she said, jumping up and down excitedly. As Azzie searched for a weapon, Yumi walked over to the large glass windows and lightly placed her hand on it. She looked out at the strange, barren world before them and was going to suggest going in a direction when a shrill cry broke through the seemingly quiet land.

The girl's eyes grew wide and her heart nearly jumped out her chest, " Wha-what was that?!" Never in her life had she heard anything like it. Her eyes scanned the smaller buildings below, in an attempt to pinpoint where exactly she may have heard the scream coming from, but to no avail. They were too high up to really be able to see much of what's below them. " Ryu," she said whipping herself around, her face pale, " did you hear that?"


Just then, Azzie walked back towards them, rapier in hand, "I think I'm good now," she said with relief. "Now, which way should we go?"

" Where did you get that?" Yumi asked, mouth agape, " I thought this was an office building," after a quick thought she added, "... but then again... I did get my gun from inside one of these drawers..." Yumi said, slowly turning around, gazing back towards the windows. That was when she remembered the scream, " Oh!" she said turning back to Azzie, " did you hear that scream earlier?"

(ooc: Scream's from Daren, since he did say everybody could hear it
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No sooner had Azzie stepped out of the room with her new rapier than she heard a very shrill, high-pitched scream. It didn't seem to have come from Yumi or Ryu, but rather from outside. Yumi acknowledged Azzie's new find as Azzie re-entered the hallway.

Where did you get that? I thought this was an office building... but then again... I did get my gun from inside one of these drawers...

Azzie merely shrugged, wearing a hapless smirk. She was starting to accept the fact that this place was weird beyond any understanding. She watched as Yumi turned towards the window, then back towards her.

Oh! did you hear that scream earlier?

Azzie nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah," she said, still puzzled about it herself. "Did you see anything out the window? It sounded pretty close--maybe someone fell from the roof or something?" She stepped towards the window to look, but couldn't see the ground; they were too far up. "I mean, if that's the case, then from this height they're pretty much done for...though if it's not that..."

She glanced back and forth between Yumi and Ryu, hoping they would have some ideas on what to do. "I dunno, should we stay here in case it's something bad, or go outside and see if someone's in trouble?"
 
Oh! did you hear that scream earlier?

Ryu winced at the scream and silently nodded. The setting was becoming more and more like the horror video games that he played. It was all good and well when one is behind a screen and controller, but Ryu definitely did not want to face zombies or mutants.

"Yeah. Did you see anything out the window? It sounded pretty close--maybe someone fell from the roof or something? I mean, if that's the case, then from this height they're pretty much done for...though if it's not that... I dunno, should we stay here in case it's something bad, or go outside and see if someone's in trouble?"

No, i didn't. But seriously, a plunge from one of these wouldn't be pretty.

Ryu was a bit worried. Should they go out and see if there is any survivors? It was still pretty bright outside and if anything does pop up, they could just pop into one of these many skyscrapers.

Well, since its still pretty well lit outside, i guess we can see if we can find any other survivors. How about you Yumi? You wanna go or stay?
 
Yumi looked over at Ryu and nodded, " We should probably go out and look for others," she said adamantly then walked off towards the door he came from. " Besides," Yumi said, stopping in her tracks and swiveling around on one foot to face them, " we should get accustomed to our weapons, right Az?" Yumi said to Azzie.

She pulled out her gun on her index finger and began twirling it on that finger, " I've never used a gun before," Yumi said rather thoughtfully, watching the trigger circle her finger, " but... I've always wanted to! Maybe we can go bust in on a gang of thieves and rescue some damsel in distress~!" she said brightly, looking more mischievous than cautious.

" Let's go~!" she decided and walked began walking down the stars.

 
Running...how long had he been running? it must not have been too long, but he was in a moment of adrenalin so it was hard to tell, but it was definite that his breath was heavy, and since it seemed he had lost the others back there, it was time to stop. Panting, he rest his hands on his knees trying to catch some air to satisfy his lungs. Now his mind was being filled with what the hell had just happened. Nothing like this had ever happened in the past.

How in the world did he manage to scream like that and not feel it in his throat. And that high pitch squeel...where on earth did it come from? There didn't seem to be any electricity at all here...Did it...come from him?

OOC: VERY bad post, but it'll do for now
 
Well, since its still pretty well lit outside, i guess we can see if we can find any other survivors. How about you Yumi? You wanna go or stay?

We should probably go out and look for others. Besides, we should get accustomed to our weapons, right Az?

Azzie nodded hesitantly. She had actually had quite a few fencing lessons in her time, but she wasn't exactly great at it, so she didn't really want to mention anything about having had some experience. She watched as Yumi took out the gun and started examining it.

I've never used a gun before, but... I've always wanted to! Maybe we can go bust in on a gang of thieves and rescue some damsel in distress~! Let's go~!"

Yumi walked down the stairs Ryu had used to enter the room. Azzie glanced from her to Ryu, then nodded, and headed for the stairs also. "I'm in then too," she agreed. "Can't really stay here, can we? I guess we have nothing to lose, right?"

OOC: Short post is short, sorry :/ Just trying to get Az moving.
 
OOC: lol, got ninja'd by Gamingway XD
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Ryu

That was that. They were going out to see what that scream was and to see if there was any other survivors. Yumi worried Ryu a bit, especially with her twirling her gun around even if it was her first time using it. He had seen enough shows where some dude gets his head blown off by accidents. At the very least, they had some ranged weapons. Both his sword and Azzie's rapier was close quarter. Ryu smiled nervously as he followed her to the stairs.

Seriously. This place gives me the creep. I mean, there is absolutely no one. We're in some business district, its daylight, but its completely deserted. It wouldn't be surprising if something rushed us from an alleyway or something.

It wasn't good to scare the girls, but Ryu wanted to voice his thoughts. Better to tell what he really thought than to act fearless and end up dead. He was just a normal kid after all. The trio hit the ground floor and exited straight into the main road. Both sides stretched as if it never ended.

Right. Which way was the scream again?

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OOC: Guys, im ending the damn zombie rush. I want to get a move on

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Kuugen
It was going too slow. Kuugen wanted to conserve ammo and seeing that these things are just mindless beings, that means that it was probably not that great of a fighter. Her swords would do. Another bunch rounded a corner. Both submachine guns slipped back into their holster and replacing them, Kuugen slipped on both of her diamond wire gloves before drawing two of her British SMLE bayonets. Flipping them both into reverse grip, Kuugen ran across the rooftops till she was much closer to the small horde before launching herself straight into their midst.

Both bayonets punctured through and through two of the zombie's skulls before Kuugen popped out her heel blades and axe kicked a third in the head, splitting the skull. with three down and three to go, Kuugen used her clawed hands to skewer one through the chest and the other through the head. The final zombie lumbered and jumped at her with its jaw and at the last second, was stopped in mid air, just centimeters from her face. Barely visible wires, made apparent by the mist wrapped around the zombie, set up like a net in front of Kuugen. It began to thrash, only to become further entangled. Sick of the sight of the monster, Kuugen pulled both of her hands backwards. The movement pulled all the strings, slicing and dicing the monster into small pieces as the wire flew free in the air before being retracted into the gloves.

Kuugen stood still for a second, listening. There seemed to be no more incoming zombies. Slipping off her gloves, Kuugen retrieved her bayonets, keeping one in her hand and the other back into her skirt. With the immediate threat gone, she turned to the trio. There was still no confirmation as to their threat nor identity, so Kuugen could not risk being careless. One of her submachine guns came back into her hands and pointed squarely at the other three's direction. It wasn't point at any one in specific, but it allowed her to acquire target if they moved against her. Slowly, she walked closer to them.

Who are you people? Are you inhabitants of this area?

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"Who are you people? Are you inhabitants of this area?"

Orion let the spear drop to point out the ground, his other hand coming up palm-up to show he was un-armed there.

"My name is Orion Smith, and I'm not a denizen of this weird as all hell city. I'm assuming you are as well, considering the question and that a denizen would know his fellows on sight. Would you mind pointing that away from where it can hurt us? I thank you for your help against those.... zombie-like things, but I'd prefer that you don't point weapons at me."

Sure, Orion was a polite, civilised man. That didn't mean he wanted a gun pointed at him while talking.

OOC: Short, but not really much I can think of. *brain-dead*
 
Gavin looked at the woman and her offensive manner. "Inadvisable," he muttered. "He's right. You would be better off putting the gun down, especially when you're pointing it at who could be the only actual people here. Alone in a world of enemies is not the best way to live," Raiiku said, putting his hands behind his head.

Scowling, Gavin tossed the rod behind him. 'As easily as the other one was ruined, its not worth keeping,' he thought. He dropped the knife to the ground where the blade sank into the earth and crossed his arms. The immediate threat was gone but there was now a trigger happy woman in front of them. One false move and they would be ridden with bullet holes.

"Wherever we are," Raiiku continued, "we're not part of it. Since we've all assured each other of our innocence, I believe we should focus on the more important questions. The first being where the hell are we? And the second being is there anyone else besides us?"

"The scream," Gavin muttered, just loud enough for only Raiiku to hear. "Yes, the scream. Sounded human, dont you think? It could be someone else. We should probably investigate it. By the tone it sounded as though the person were in danger; perhaps under attack from more zombies."

He turned around and started to walk off in the direction of the scream. As he passed Orion, he turned and offered his hand. "I'm Raiiku and this is my mate, Gavin," he said with a smile.
 
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Diarmuid lowered his knife, and massaged his head with his spare hand. A small headache was forming, and he looked at Gavin as he remarked on the scream. He was right. They needed to get moving, before more of those things showed up.

"He's right," Diarmuid remarked, looking at the others. "We need to stay on the move and find whoever it was that screamed. There's strength in numbers."

Without waiting any longer, he moved off in the direction of the scream, knife at the ready in case some sort of ambush was lying in wait.
 
OOC: I'm leaving it up to you to find me. Also, I'm playing this song, but skip the first minute... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HDtNb-jjWaU

Daren was exhausted. He used to be able to run like that with ease, but his body had softened up. He was so exhausted, taking his guitar, he sat with his back against the wall of a building. He had chosen the risky way of rest. He took up his guitar and began to play it as he envisioned his death song might go. His orange pick strummed across hi 11 gauge strings, vibrating the cherry red woodgrain finished guitar.

Somehow it had been amplified with the sound of heavy metal distortion. It also seemed that something was guiding his fingers along the frets. Was this his playing? Whatever it was, he wasn't going to stop. In fact, he knew this song. It was fade to black by Metallica. His eyes were closed for the entire time. No doubt close-by people would be able to hear him, but he was playing his heart away, so it didn't matter to him.

Somehow he caught himself standing.hen did that happen? Whatever, nothing could stop him now. He was reaching to solo. All attention was on his guitar. the rest of the world was void. Everything was black. He was all that mattered at this moment. The waves of sound gently roared in his entire body. He himself was the amp that achieved such volume. But it was still not nearly as loud as his scream earlier.

OOC: You should be finding me during said solo if you do choose to find me :wacky:
 
Kuugen

"Inadvisable,"

"He's right. You would be better off putting the gun down, especially when you're pointing it at who could be the only actual people here. Alone in a world of enemies is not the best way to live,"

They had a point, though Kuugen was not too upset about the thought of going by herself. It would not be a change to her lifestyle back in the skies anyway. However, they were of some tactical use. They seemed to be able to fend for themselves rather well. That in mind, Kuugen bent her elbow, making the gun now point upwards.

Indeed.

Kuugen slipped her gun back into its holster, as well as her bayonet, but kept her ring fingers tensed, in case she needed to pop her hidden blades out all of a sudden. Never leave herself open. She never did with those in her crew, and she would never do so until her head went rolling or her heart stop beating.

"Wherever we are, we're not part of it. Since we've all assured each other of our innocence, I believe we should focus on the more important questions. The first being where the hell are we? And the second being is there anyone else besides us?"

.....Has to be. Where else did these.... being come from? At the very least, something must be sustaining them and if its flesh, then there should be others around.

"Yes, the scream. Sounded human, dont you think? It could be someone else. We should probably investigate it. By the tone it sounded as though the person were in danger; perhaps under attack from more zombies."

Kuugen sped up, staying just out of their arms reach. It was a habit, one she does subconsciously. The scream earlier on was concerning. It could either mean more monsters or something worse. Still, the other three seemed rather adamant on it. It was also probably a good opportunity to recon the area and gather intel.

Then take point. I will take rearguard.

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